Lyrics

Bless me, Lord I'm only after what you promised me So break me, Lord And with the pieces make another tree Make another tree He spoke to me He spoke to me He said Take only that which you can carry on your back Just leave the children in the yard In time they'll gladly turn to dust Let me lay here in the grass All eternity Let the wind and rain consume me Then I will be free I will be free I want it now I want it now So Take only that which you can carry on your back Just leave the children in the yard In time they'll gladly turn to dust And if they handed me the gold I'd slap it from their hands Then I'd kiss and mourn the sheep That can't understand They won't understand Bless me, Lord I'm only after what you promised me So break me, Lord And with the pieces make another tree Make another tree Make another tree