Angel's Harp

(Album: Dark Night Of The Soul - 2010)

Plucking all day on my angel's harp
Plucking all day on my angel's harp

Shouting at the rising moon
Knowing that I will soon stay
At the edge of the plain, on the top of the scarp

I'm plucking all day on my angel's harp

Though you made me a buffoon
You did not hear the words that I did croon

I'm plucking all day on my angel's harp

I knew you'd finally come around
Won't you please enjoy the sound
I didn't say clap, and I didn't stay sharp

I'm plucking all day on my angel's harp

And when I saw your eyes all brown
I pulled them boy, and lo I cut you down

At the edge of the plain, on the top of the scarp

This is where we all will fall
This is what we shall call kill

Plucking all day on our angel's harp
A resonator is sounding dark

Though you might be walking tall
Everybody got a lot to grow

Plucking all day on my angel's harp
Plucking all day on my angel's harp

This is where I'm jumping off
This is where I sail aloft