Lyrics Gillian Welch – Silver Dagger
Text:
I’m on the dark side of a hollow hill
The sun comes up, babe, but it’s hard to get my fill
Your blues are rapping and it fits my mood
I’m through with Bibles and I’m through with food
Somebody’s calling, trying to track me down
And if I don’t answer, I’d hang around
As side-passed lovers lost in the dark
I look for high ground for to build an ark
I can’t remember when I felt so free
Maybe September, the year you believed in me
In 1900 and 99
When I found the angels a-drinking wine
Seems every castle is made of sand
The great destroyer sleeps in every man
Here comes my baby, here comes my man
With the silver dagger in his hand
Ooooh
With that silver dagger in his hand
And if I don’t answer, I’d hang around
As side-passed lovers lost in the dark
I look for high ground for to build an ark
I can’t remember when I felt so free
Maybe September, the year you believed in me
In 1900 and 99
When I found the angels a-drinking wine
Seems every castle is made of sand
The great destroyer sleeps in every man
Here comes my baby, here comes my man
With the silver dagger in his hand
Ooooh
With that silver dagger in his hand
Album
Gillian Welch – Gillian Welch - The Harrow & The Harvest
Gillian Welch – The Way The Whole Thing Ends
Gillian Welch – Silver Dagger
Gillian Welch – Hard Times
Gillian Welch – Six White Horses
Gillian Welch – Down Along The Dixie Line
Gillian Welch – Tennessee
Gillian Welch – The Way It Goes
Gillian Welch – The Way It Will Be
Gillian Welch – Dark Turn Of Mind
Gillian Welch – Scarlet Town