Song Length |
3:53 |
Genre |
Folk - Contemporary |
Lyrics
I had a friend
Who had a way with words.
She used to tell me
She hung her coat
Next to her integrity.
She had a painter?s mind
And the colours she?d find
Cut closer to secrets
Than any Truth I could tell;
They bled through my outlines.
She?d sing to me when I couldn?t sleep
or remembered nothing?s ever as it seems
? Sing to me, Jenny
? Sing me to sleep
She gave me vision;
She gave me light.
It was a sleepy little town
And the shadows we found
Led us to darkness we couldn?t define.
It sharpened our outlines.
She?d sing to me when I couldn?t sleep
or remembered nothing?s ever as it seems
? Sing to me, Jenny
? Sing me to sleep
She gave me vision;
She gave me light.