Pile of Woe

Lyrics
Come on baby stop your crying You know you shouldn't bother so Didn't your mama ever tell you? This world's a pile of woe What's been born is busy dying Our fortune's with the four winds blow Don't dread the night, don't fear tomorrow Don't let this bed of sorrow grow You're the dreamy light in the deep wood in its drifting autumn hue Please don't take my comfort and go Let's break new ground together and turn it over slow Ploughing this pile of woe Wild flowers in a green field Purple yellow white and blue Wicked weed forever creeping And weeping willows crying too You know some mother lost her daughter Some brother lost his guiding light Who hears the silent shadows wailing In the hollow of the night But if you bring a sweet song on a bright afternoon And meet me at the head of a row We'll sing it shade to shade all up and down the tune Ploughing this pile of woe Pile of woe This whole world's a mess of trouble But now I'm looking out for rain with every grain of hope I sow Ploughing this pile of woe They say we two are too different You're a jewel and I'm a thief But a thief takes for the taking And darling I want you to keep They say we don't have any money But what we've got's what they don't know Our bed of ease this rock of ages where sweet and silver waters flow And if King Solomon can marry the Pharaoh's daughter Why can't I be with you that I love so? Take my hand along the sand and walk beside the waters Washing this pile of woe Pile of woe This whole world's a mess of trouble But now I'm looking out for rain with every grain of hope I sow Ploughing this pile of woe Come on baby, stop your crying
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Credits
- Writers
- Joe Flood