lyrics
Well, the Morn shone her pretty little eyes,
It truly was a sight to behold.
Well, the soul of the Swine Tumblin' Man - he never took his eyes above the road.
O Lord, the Swine Tumblin' Man,
rest his sinnin' body in the ground.
O Lord, the Swine Tumblin' Man,
Ain't no more that he'll be comin' round.
The Day marched along with the Man; the Swine Tumblin' Man he walked alone.
When she called out his name he looked away, and never did he find himself a home.
The Night came and laid to the ground the Swine Tumblin' Man and those he killed.
But a cold rain, it fell upon the Man, and so his own coffin he did build.
credits
from
K2,
released 01 June 2011
song by Karl
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