Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Bury My Heart, artist - The Waterboys. Album song The Secret Life of The Waterboys (1981-1985), in the genre Фолк-рок
Date of issue: 23.10.1994
Record label: Chrysalis
Song language: English
Bury My Heart |
Bury my soul |
Where the dust meets the sea |
Turn it loose in a lonely place |
Where a man can still be free |
Make up my clothes and sheets in a ball |
Put them in the ground |
Tell my children only truths |
And teach them to be proud |
Tell them dreams and miracles |
And when the thunder starts |
Bury my heart |
I’m born a traveling trouper |
But I laid my wings to rest |
Once I beat myself in vengeance |
Now I feather up my nest |
There are flags in my backyard |
Colors on my wall |
I pay my servant well |
But I make the bastard crawl |
And I pretend no blessed evil |
So I don’t hear that thunder start |
Bury my heart |
There’s a lily in the valley |
Where I bought the news to Lo |
I offered him my visions |
But the heathen rose to go |
So I drew my shining saber |
And I slew my sinning friend |
A Christian burial was all he needed |
To make him whole again |
Then I looked up way above me |
And God rent the sky apart |
Bury my heart |
We’re God’s chosen people |
This and other truths I know |
I put them into vicious practice |
Because my bible tells me so |
And I drowned the noble savage |
In the blessed holy water |
I fired his filthy village |
I civilized his daughter |
There are liars in the world |
Who say we shame the blood of Christ |
But killing is His mercy |
And nits grow into lice |
And all the gooks I napalmed |
I did it in His name |
And when the fools put me on trial |
I shouted out, «I'm not to blame» |
I did it for Him, I did it for Him |
I did it for Him, He made me do it |
He tore the heavens apart |
Bury my heart |
Now I’m going to the wilderness |
On a horse that I can trust |
And I’ll die where I fall |
In the hot dry dust |
And if you come to this place |
Remember this truth |
That only the mountains live forever |
Only the earth endures |
So will you bury my soul |
Where the dust meets the sea? |
And will you bury my heart |
At wounded knee? |