Paroles de Lay Me Down Sweet Jesus

Oh, lay me down, sweet Jesus, by the trembling skylines by the fox's vineyard, by the snowman's eyes Oh, lay me down by the black boys, lay me down by the blue boys and lay me down in the sweetness of my father's arms Oh, lay me down, sweet Jesus, by the fever of your cold feet where the soil goes hungry, where the pretty worms hide Oh, lay me down by the highways, by the messianic roadmaps and lay me down in the sweetness of my father's arms Oh, lay me down, sweet Jesus, by the muddy river Jordan by the teeth of pianos, by the punk rock bands Oh, lay me down by the coffins of the paperboy's parents and lay me down in the sweetness of my father's arms Oh, lay me down, sweet Jesus, in the holy war zones by Jerusalem's cancer, by my baby's blood Oh, lay me down in the pastures, where your crosses gathers and lay me down in the sweetness of my father's arms