A man and his guitar
Moot Point is a mostly accoustic band
Lyrics
I feel, the fear, coming on
A fear with no eyes
And all, that tags, along
Comes along
I feel the mountains
I see the rivers
The blood of life
Flowing into the sea
The sea again
The magistrate, stooped down
His eyes were a glowing red
And all the fire-ladies he had wed
Had run, away
So he slammed down his gavel
And did the same
The lady, reached down
Into her heart
Pulled out a dime
And gave it, to the poor old shell
Of the begging man
He said "thanks a million
If I ever can find you
I'll repay you in some way."
And he stumbled off to start
A new day
I think I'll cry today
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