New Potato Caboose
PHILIP LESH, ROBERT PETERSON
Last leaf fallen bare earth
Where green was born
Black Madonna two eagles hang against a cloud
Sun comes up blood red wind
Yells among the stone
All graceful instruments are known
When the windows all are broken and
Your love's become a toothless crone
When the voices of the storm
Sound like a crowd
Winter morning breaks, you're all alone
The eyes are blind, blue visions
All a seer can own
And touching makes the flesh to cry out loud
This ground on which the seed of love is sown
All graceful instruments are known
