Norris Hall
Posted: April 18th, 2007, 9:58 pm
This is a folk song...
Take me down
to Norris Hall
And let me see
the crime
My eyes hold
the sounds of guns
The crooked smell
of time
Well half the mountains
Filled with pain
With coal and
diamond tongues
And when the sun sets
down the hills
The death smokes up
our lungs
Take me down
to Norris Hall
And read a rhyme
or two
I've tasted lips
Like yours before
But I'll remember
you
Take me down
to Norris Hall
And let me see
the crime
My eyes hold
the sounds of guns
The crooked smell
of time
Well half the mountains
Filled with pain
With coal and
diamond tongues
And when the sun sets
down the hills
The death smokes up
our lungs
Take me down
to Norris Hall
And read a rhyme
or two
I've tasted lips
Like yours before
But I'll remember
you