Intro: (x4) Smoke it flies from whisky mouths / vagabonds walk this suitcase town summer left us beckoning / the cottonwoods were all worn out night comes fixing on the day / and the universe reigned again while the wheels roll, to find a flickering light While you were sleeping i was the turning the dials and i walled up your kingdom with radio wires and the bells of the choir came in low and rumbling ..aw, you should-a heard them... Instrumental:
Watch the song video
Top songs from Gregory Alan Isakov
Amsterdam
The Moon Was Red And Dangerous
The Stable Song
San Luis
Saint Valentine
Words
If I Go Im Going
Suitcase Full Of Sparks
Living Proof
Fire Escape