Your Mother's Ghost-J. Tillman

[ti:Your Mother's Ghost] [ar:J. Tillman] [al:I Will Return] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Your Mother's Ghost - J. Tillman [00:14.83]Oh my son [00:18.62] [00:21.97]Heed these words [00:26.15] [00:30.94]My father never shared them with his own [00:42.33] [00:47.28]Take this bread [00:51.10] [00:54.40]Drink this wine [00:58.42] [01:03.52]Let the blood run down [01:07.66]Your throat and up your spine [01:14.81] [01:19.88]There's a ghost [01:23.98] [01:27.03]On my lips [01:32.02] [01:36.01]She gives me wisdom [01:40.59] [01:43.11]To guide your steps [01:48.89] [02:00.60]If I had been [02:04.07] [02:07.29]A godly man [02:12.59] [02:17.08]It could have spared your mother [02:22.50]From my drunken hands [02:29.43] [02:33.61]And as we dig [02:37.52] [02:40.39]Her casket's bed [02:46.04] [02:50.39]Oh think upon my sins for which she paid [03:02.11] [03:06.63]There's a ghost [03:11.05] [03:13.93]Upon my lips [03:19.07] [03:22.81]She gives me wisdom [03:27.54] [03:30.10]To guide your steps [03:35.56] [03:40.39]Oh oh [03:51.30] [03:56.60]Oh oh [04:06.87] [04:11.72]Oh my son [04:15.24] [04:19.07]Heed these words [04:24.32] [04:28.53]My father never shared them with his own