Grace Is The Smell Of Rain – Daniel Amos – letras

The cauliflower earsThe crocodile tearsThe hearts too hard for breakingWe hobble down to your undertowThe lunatic fringe by the QuackeryMiracle Sludge from the factoryCome to trouble the waterAngels and otters,Psychosomatics cleaning their attics-they learnGrace is the smell of rainPride that stiffs the neckhealed by graceless genuflectHeaven and earth embracingLike lovers under the mistletoeThese low of lows, dregs of the earth,malcontents when the last are firstcome to trouble the waterMothers and fathersImmersing their babies, they pluck them from hadeswhereGrace is the smell of rainThere’s old sleep in our eyesand deep thorns in our sidesbut old dogs learn new trickswhen the rain is fallingBy the bottomless lagoona drunkard’s dancing in the moonlightThe cauliflower ears(the dregs of the earth making their way)The crocodile tears(a drunkard’s dance under the moonlight)The hearts too hard for breakingWe hobble down to your undertowThe lunatic fringe by the QuackeryMiracle Sludge from the factoryCome to trouble the waterAngels and otters,Psychosomatics cleaning their attics-they learnGrace is the smell of rainGrace is the smell of rainGrace is the smell ofrain (motorcycle)rain (motorcycle)rain (motorcycle)rain, etc.