Carry Home - Mark Lanegan

Come down to the willow garden with me Come go with me Come go and see

Although I’ve howled across fields and my eyes turned grey

Are yours still the same

Are you still the same

Carry home

I have returned

Through so many highways

And so many tears

Your letter never survived the heat of my hand

My buring hand

My sweating hand

Your love never survived the heat of my heart

My violent heart

In the dark

Carry home

I have returned

Through so many highways

And so many tears

Come down to the willow garden with me Come go with me Come go and see

Although I’ve howled across fields and my eyes turned grey

Are yours still the same

Are you still the same