In My Time of Dyin' Lyrics
What Are The Lyrics For In My Time of Dyin' By Marianne Faithfull? Clearing webs from the hovel A blistered hand on the handle of a shovel I've been digging too deep, I always do. I see my fate on the surface I look a lot like Narcissus A dark abyss of an emptiness Standing on the edge of a drowning blue. I look behind my ears for the green Even my sweat smells clean Glare off the white hurts my eyes. Gotta get out of bed get a hammer and a nail Learn how to use my hands, not just my head I think myself into jail Now I know a refuge never grows From a chin in a hand in a thoughtful pose Gotta tend the earth if you want a rose. I had a lot of good intentions Sit around for fifty years and then collect a pension, Started seeing the road to hell and just where it starts But my life is more than a vision The sweetest part is acting after making a decision I started seeing the whole as a sum of its parts My life is part of the global life I'd found myself becoming more immobile When I'd think a little girl in the world can't do anything. A distant nation my community A street person my responsibility If I have a care in the world I have a gift to bring.
Who Wrote In My Time of Dyin' By Marianne Faithfull? Emily Ann Saliers
What's The Duration Of The In My Time of Dyin' By Marianne Faithfull? The duration of In My Time of Dyin' is 7:29 minutes and seconds.

In My Time of Dyin'