Giant Of Illinois – Andrew BirdBy The Giant of IllinoisDied of a blister on his toeAfter walking all dayThrough the first winters’ snowThrowing bits of stale breadto the last speckled dovesHe never even felt,his shoes fill with bloodDelirious with pain,his bedroom walls began to glowAnd he felt himself floatingup through falling snowAnd the sky was a woman’s armsAnd the sky was a woman’s armsA boy with a clubbed footsat next to him at schoolOnce upon a summer’s daythey went walking through the woodsThey spotted a sleeping swanOn the banks of a muddy streamThey stoned it with rockstill it collapsed in the reedsThey laid out on the grassfull of chocolate and lemonadeAnd underneath it allthe Giant was afraidAnd the sky was a woman’s armsOh, the sky was a woman’s armsAnd the sky was a woman’s arms. www.pillowlyrics.com419786497975 88k 20