Wine in the Sand-Samuel Lockridge

[ti:Wine in the Sand] [ar:Samuel Lockridge] [al:When I Rise] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Wine in the Sand - Samuel Lockridge [00:00.52]My wineskin burst where the hide dried [00:03.88] [00:04.48]And rotted through [00:06.96] [00:08.01]And bled all the wine I cherished to the sand [00:13.17] [00:14.93]Though I brought it as an offering [00:18.32] [00:18.97]Crushed from my own vine [00:21.31] [00:21.96]A new woman needs new wineskins for new wine [00:26.84] [00:28.82]A good man with calloused hands and a quiet mind [00:32.90] [00:37.27]Son all the keys you hid away aren't yours to keep [00:42.46] [00:44.80]Just in case you need to peek through her old doors [00:49.69] [00:51.73]All the offerings you burned were not for me [00:56.45] [00:58.69]But release her like the sea and you shall be released [01:05.11] [01:39.67]While you were blazing trails [01:41.70]Like mad-eyed john in the wilderness [01:46.68] [01:47.19]Locust wings and drops of honey in his beard [01:51.75] [01:54.21]I still worshiped my old chains [01:56.77] [01:57.54]Heaping ashes on my head [02:00.26] [02:01.01]Your memory like ragged sackcloth for my bed [02:06.10] [02:08.03]How long shall I fake life pretending I'm not dead [02:12.56] [02:17.40]You're not fooling anyone my son [02:21.99] [02:24.30]Now lace up your boots there's work to be done [02:29.33] [02:31.83]The dark you know is not meant to stay [02:36.10] [02:38.85]As wine lost to the sand this too shall pass away