They Came With Stones

They came with Stones and oiled bones, making their way My life is pure, my heart is sure They came with stones to take it away My silence will be spoken Climb up in the night, stones in candlelight We follow the rain, we won't be forgotten Last cup of tea, sweet with Jalabi We fall with the braid Fly like a bird over the cliff, crash into rushing water Breathe in the mud to be free Now I dream of morning apricots, fresh inside my garden Stones are resting wherever they want And the fruit trees will flourish from the flood that almost tore me apart Climb up in the night, stones in candlelight We follow the rain, we won't be forgotten Last cup of tea, sweet with Jalebi We fall with the braid Fly like a bird over the cliff, crash into rushing water Breathe in the mud to be free