Devendra Banhart Cripple Crow Lyrics

Cripple Crow Lyrics

When they come from the over the mountain

Yeah, we'll run, we'll run right around them

We've got no guns, no, we don't have any weapons

Just our corn and the children



The dust runs, the dark clouds but not us, but not us

While we pay for mistakes with no meaning

All your gifts and all your peace is deceiving

And still I pay dissolves with believing

That peace comes, their peace comes

That peace comes, their peace comes



Now that our bones lay buried below us

Just like stones pressed into the earth

Well, we ain't known by no one before us

And we begin with this one little birth



That grows on, that grows on, that grows on, that grows on

Crippled crow, say something for grieving

Where do we go

Once we start leaving?



Well, close that wound

Or else keep on bleeding

And change your tune

It's got no meaning