Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Medicine, artist - Million Dead. Date of issue: 16.05.2004
Song language: English
Medicine |
| The day will come at a redrawing of the boundaries when Pilsudski will rear his |
| head in Iberia, |
| Because he’s been moving west for centuries, |
| Creeping every time that Mazzini turns in his grave. |
| And I have watched his drift with sallow skin and with longing for the western |
| coasts where he would lay his head and get well. |
| For he has caught a disease that makes him bleed when breathing. |
| They sent him south for the cure to the shores of the Starnbergersee. |
| So the day will come when I pack my things and move west into the setting sun, |
| Because my strength has failed, |
| I am fading. |
| So will you till my fields and will you tend my sheep until I get back, |
| Because I will be coming home, |
| My health restored. |
| And if Josef can lose himself in the dark of the continent then surely there |
| must be a way that I can cough up the last of the continent and lose myself. |
| Nineteenth Century science cannot soother my chest. |
| Staggering through Europe, |
| I keep on heading west. |
| My medicine is a setting sun. |