[Lyric] All Those Folks (Barbaro)

On the day the sun was born
Draped ash just like a willow
Burned holes just like an ember
Just a guess, well I’ve been shown
My mind gets often weary
Til my body slowly hears me

Eyes pace up and down the road
As it winds along the stream side
Fed by spring, dancing to hymns shaped by time
As udumbara seldom shows
It’s pedals wrapped in theory
Three thousand years for you to hear me

Suppose it goes that all those folks, their minds’ easy
Chopping off my toes to stand up to me
Say the road’s all froze, that call ain’t free

All the best for those who have grown
I’m cross legged, crossed, and teary
Yet I’m building up a levee
And all the alabaster stone
Reflects brightest in the morning
As the sun wakes up my darling
Suppose it goes that all those folks, their minds’ easy
Chopping off my toes to stand up to me
Say the road’s all froze, that call ain’t free