The Lower Road – Joan BaezBy Cut me down,Bury this rosarySomewhere out of town,Somewhere out by the seaAnd take this ring,Give it to EmilyAnd tell her I’m peaceful now,Tell her I’ve been releasedI will be rolling on, I will be rolling on…Well I know that dream,I know it all too wellStarts like a lonely voiceAnd shifts to a tolling bellLike rain on a dusty groundSmall bones in the driest wellThe spark breathes a fiery tongueAnd the tongues kiss the cheek of HellI will be rolling on, I will be rolling onI’ve had my part to play, now I am going home…There’s no telling which way boysThis thing is gonna take holdFrom the fruit on a poplar treeTo the bruise round a band of goldFrom the blood in a far countryTo the war of just growing oldWe travel a long roadAnd it’s lonely and it is coldAnd we will be rolling on, We will be rolling onWe had our part to play now we are going homeWe will keep rolling onWe will keep rolling on‘Cause for every midnight hourThere’s always a rising sun… www.pillowlyrics.com419786497975 88k 20