by Jerry Henri cdbaby.com/cd/jerryhenri
Dawn Breaks Life Awakes A new day has begun
Musician man with his Axe in hand Shaves his bandmates for Six Percent
He’s a greedy little Gumbo Too cheap to mumble a few words of Love
Don’t be surprised when you crawl through his eyes
And make out the windows of home
Home Sweet Home Home Sweet Home
I hear the voice of the Living and the Dead
All the words crashing about my head
The Father loves you
Come to the Temple of the Mercy and the Truth
The Deaf can hear The Lame can walk
Even the Blind can see that things have changed around here
Night arrives Life survives Darkness hangs on a Silvery moon
Church door is locked And the truth is blocked The Judge is smoking in the Alley
Profit and Need Spread the Seed While the Gift of Guilt keeps on…
So don’t be surprised when you crawl though my eyes
Make out the windows of Home
Home Sweet Home Home Sweet Home
It’s a dark place not fit for habitation Too much agitation
That’s the situation when you run from the Light You exist in the shadows
Ridden hard by a Black Angel rider You’ve been well whipped
Sky’s gone here Shadows have gone
Too bad I don’t have a saxophone
I would have blown the blues long ago
Too bad anyways