Lyrics Dust of Heaven - Peter von Poehl

Dust of Heaven

Voices from the well
Sing the latest news
The river lost the race
Steps were rolling down the stairway
The ancient man above just
Can’t make up his mind
Dust of heaven in my hand
Shadows at the door
Join the season’s round
And old tree broke its roots
Now it’s busking by the railway
The ashes might be burning
But fire signed a will
Dust of heaven in my hand