Rodrigo Amarante - The End [@ Bush Hall; 07/11/2018]

The End
(Rodrigo Amarante)

Early fall painted red broken foal put to bed bitter words against the sun before a night that soon will never come oh no now the moon tucks me in it sings about my every sin the devil’s tail a turn apart heaven’s just a walk in hell away in all to live is to fall and what would if I knew then what would I know? Winter night turning blue my eyes adjust to seeing you shadows take what light has fled a candle lit is hanging by a thread oh no it isn’t the end as the wind whispered as the rain doesn’t fall as I wait another spring and sing to find a gift to give a hand to take beyond the bend a mend to meet my end and what if I knew then what would I know to live is to fall.