Wild Honey Never Stolen - Josh Tillman

Gather round my children,

the road is clear for now

So we’ll be heading out

Where’s the corn I gave you?

Keep it hidden at your side

and put your hand in mine.

I was there in the last black sea

With a host of stars, and a horseman and a thief

I saw the judgment of the living and the dead

I took you in my arms when the devil turned his head

Can’t stop til morning

Though I know your feet are tired

So are mine

We can eat wild honey

And fruit from off the vine

Just what the day provides

I was there in the last black sea

With a host of stars, and a horseman and a thief

I saw the judgment of the living and the dead

I took you in my arms when the devil turned his head

Oh, I took you in my arms when the devil turned his head