KOREAN DOGWOOD – Devendra Banhart
Red oak sugar,
And Korean dogwood and Korean dogwood
Vibes turn to rubbed rum,
It by mission moonlight kangas on that hillside
You are my life,
And you baffle me some like vanilla's maple
Inca cornflower
You’re my baby’s blue eyes
And when you're gown dissolves in a prayer
You’ll hear a sound
That rings true and fair
Black king lightning,
The dawn of orange blossoms and orange blossoms
My friend Keegan,
Drawing endless love songs, endless love songs
Calm breath, sweet being,
Show me what you’re seeing, show me what you’re seeing
And though right and loud and proud
Every little word
It still ain't heard
Strange prayers looming,
Over all our brothers, over all our brothers
Prison life served
But Navajo Gospel is a rope thrown helpful
Oh...
But for sure all that we’ve made
Will be swallowed by the Earth
For it’s got no worth...