B61 (Acoustic)

he said meet me at the hudson’s edge

help me roll my boulder

remember when i went down running down

wish it was my house

you took me out back for a drink

showed me the heart on your sleeve

we burn up all our anthracite

and try to make a spark

you’ll find me in the dark

how will i know if i’m the last one alive?

for forty one days and as many nights