Heart Of A Gun

And the heart of a gun is bleeding
In another firing
In a hole as deep I’m seeing
All the dark of fire
See the willow tree is shining
In the world that we create
And the beat of the drums I’m feeling
As the blood of the rain

There’s no time left to heal my creeping
There’s no time to advise my seeding
There’s no time for heat to burn out
There’s no time to aside my breeding

In the mist of dawn I’m leaving
And I’m going to change my name now
And the soul of the poor is going to fade out
Heaven as wide is waiting

When I take it inside
When I break within
When I rake this thin line
Then I think I know

When I take it inside
Every time I feel
When I hear this lost cry
Then I take it in

When I take it inside
Every time I feel
When I hear this lost cry
A restless tear has gone by

When I take it inside
When I break within
When I rake this thin line
Every night I every night I

And the heart of a gun is bleeding
In another firing
In a hole as deep I’m seeing
All the dark of fire

When the flame just as weak is growing
On the road to sweet pain
There’s no time to hide, I’m saying
And I know what I feel