Jackamo Brown > Oh No. The Drift of the World In My Time
Lyrics
In my time
I have seen love
In my time
I have seen love
Turn to murder
I've heard
The bird of the morning
Become a funeral bell
Loving home become
A holding cell
Warm embrace turn
As cold as the night
And I've felt
My heart turn
As black as the night
I have seen love
I have seen murder
I have seen love
I have seen murder
In my time
I have seen faith
In my time
I have seen faith bent
And broken
I've heard
The bird of the morning
Become a funeral bell
Loving home become
A holding cell
Warm embrace turn
As cold as the night
And I've felt
My heart turn
As black as the night
I have seen faith
I've seen it broken
I have seen faith
I've seen it broken
I've heard
The bird of the morning
Become a funeral bell
Loving home become
A holding cell
Warm embrace turn
As cold as the night
And I've felt
My heart turn
As black as the night