Cain got a milk-eyed mule from the auction, Abel got a telephone And even the last of their blue-eyed babies know That the burning man is the color of the end of day And how every tongue that gets bit always has another word to say Cain bought a blade from some witch at the window, Abel bought a bag of weed And even the last of their brown-eyed babies see That the cartoon king has a tattoo of a bleeding heart (oh) There ain't a penthouse Christian wants the pain of the scab, but they all want the scar (oh) How every mouth sings of what it's without, so we all sing of love (oh) And how it ain't one dog who's good at fuckin' and denying who he's thinkin' of (oh) Ooh Ooh Cain heard a cat tumble limp off the rooftop, Abel heard his papa pray And even the last of the black-eyed babies say That every saint has a chair you can borrow and a church to sell (oh) That the wind blows cold across the back of the master and the kitchen help (oh) There's a big pile of innocent bones still holding up the garden wall (oh) And it was always the broken hand we learned to lean on after all (oh-oh-oh-oh) How God knows if Christ came back, he would find us in a poker game (ha-ha-ha-ha-ha) After finding out the drugs were all free, but they won't let you out the door again Ooh Ooh
Special song for special moments... Such a magic✨... Bring me to old memories. But not so old. Like 2022. I remember going to the hills with my friend Felipe chansing magic mushroons in the fields. I remember loooking to the horizon and watching all that greeness of the infinit grass the goes up and down⛰. I took a picture of felipe looking to the horizon. I still got that picture in my broken phone. It seens not long ago, but so many water has passed by the river til now. And many things have changed. And I'm much better. Now I'll turn off the notebook and will go to the beach with Francine. Maybe I surf, maybe I skate... but I will thank. I luv Baleal, I luv Portugal💙
Nice to see I’m not alone in that assessment. It’s exquisite. It’s right up there with The Kinks ‘Waterloo Sunset’ and that’s saying a lot. There is a tiny category of songs that break your heart on a fundamental level. A category that doesn’t include overtly deliberate attempts at pulling your heartstrings. Songs like ‘Cats in the Cradle’ and ‘Seasons in the sun’. It’s an odd category. I think I should look for other contenders.
this version also gives me chills every time. often thru the whole damn song. trying to describe how it feels is so hard.. it feels like all the people throughout history who have been fucked over/abused/enslaved etc - their souls- join in unison to sing along. he is giving so many people a voice. the ones the message touches- i venture to say we're kindreds. this is special. its ok if you dont agree with me and think im crazy. i know what im saying because i *feel* it thru the music.
I'm going to comment on IronandWine No.5!!!!! And I am planning a trip to see ya'll!!! I will leave Mississippi and camp out in my new truck! I LOST my Mother and my Fiance and this MUSIC IS AWESOME AND MADE ME FEEL LIKE I JUST MAY SURVIVE! TRAPEZE SWINGER, is just as you tell about us as children!!! YOU SIMPLY HAVE NO IDEA HOW MUCH YOU HAVE MADE EVERY EMOTION THAT ONE WOMAN CAN HAVE IN A ENTIRE LIFE BE FELT IN A VERY SHORT TIME! I HATE HUMANS AND I AM BACK!!!!
Cain got a milk-eyed mule from the auction Abel got a telephone And even the last of the blue-eyed babies know That the burning man is the color of the end of day And how every tongue that gets bit always has another word to say Cain bought a blade from some witch at the window Abel bought a bag of weed And the even the last of the brown-eyed babies see That the cartoon king has a tattoo of a bleeding heart There ain't a penthouse Christian that wants the pain or the scab, but they all want the scar How every mouth sings of what it's without so we all sing of love And how it ain't one dog who's good at fucking and denying who he's thinking of Cain heard the captive boy leap off the rooftop Abel heard his papa pray And even the last of the black-eyed babies say That every saint has a chair you can borrow in a church to sit on That the wind blows cold across the back of a master and the kitchen help There's a big pile of innocent bones still holding up the garden wall And it was always the broken hand we learned to lean on after all How God knows if Christ came back he'd find us in a poker game After finding out the drinks were all free but they won't let you out the door again
This is the Iron & Wine I remember
You have a big fan in Puerto Rico. I love your voice, your sensibility, the light you share through your voice... your music someone how inspire mine.
Wow. I love this. Very crisp
No matter how hard you could ever try, there is not a way that you could not see the beauty in this
Get this on Spotify so I can walk around care free with this in my ears
RIGHT?
You put it perfectly
Love you, Sam
Bless you ❤
💚💜💙❤Beatiful job Sam!
Sam’s voice is everything ❤️
Cain got a milk-eyed mule from the auction, Abel got a telephone
And even the last of their blue-eyed babies know
That the burning man is the color of the end of day
And how every tongue that gets bit always has another word to say
Cain bought a blade from some witch at the window, Abel bought a bag of weed
And even the last of their brown-eyed babies see
That the cartoon king has a tattoo of a bleeding heart (oh)
There ain't a penthouse Christian wants the pain of the scab, but they all want the scar (oh)
How every mouth sings of what it's without, so we all sing of love (oh)
And how it ain't one dog who's good at fuckin' and denying who he's thinkin' of (oh)
Ooh
Ooh
Cain heard a cat tumble limp off the rooftop, Abel heard his papa pray
And even the last of the black-eyed babies say
That every saint has a chair you can borrow and a church to sell (oh)
That the wind blows cold across the back of the master and the kitchen help (oh)
There's a big pile of innocent bones still holding up the garden wall (oh)
And it was always the broken hand we learned to lean on after all (oh-oh-oh-oh)
How God knows if Christ came back, he would find us in a poker game (ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)
After finding out the drugs were all free, but they won't let you out the door again
Ooh
Ooh
*drinks
Special song for special moments... Such a magic✨... Bring me to old memories. But not so old. Like 2022. I remember going to the hills with my friend Felipe chansing magic mushroons in the fields. I remember loooking to the horizon and watching all that greeness of the infinit grass the goes up and down⛰. I took a picture of felipe looking to the horizon. I still got that picture in my broken phone. It seens not long ago, but so many water has passed by the river til now. And many things have changed. And I'm much better. Now I'll turn off the notebook and will go to the beach with Francine. Maybe I surf, maybe I skate... but I will thank. I luv Baleal, I luv Portugal💙
Beautiful song.... and voice.
This song, specifically this demo version, never fails to give me chills.
Nice to see I’m not alone in that assessment. It’s exquisite. It’s right up there with The Kinks ‘Waterloo Sunset’ and that’s saying a lot. There is a tiny category of songs that break your heart on a fundamental level. A category that doesn’t include overtly deliberate attempts at pulling your heartstrings. Songs like ‘Cats in the Cradle’ and ‘Seasons in the sun’. It’s an odd category. I think I should look for other contenders.
this version also gives me chills every time. often thru the whole damn song. trying to describe how it feels is so hard.. it feels like all the people throughout history who have been fucked over/abused/enslaved etc - their souls- join in unison to sing along. he is giving so many people a voice. the ones the message touches- i venture to say we're kindreds. this is special. its ok if you dont agree with me and think im crazy. i know what im saying because i *feel* it thru the music.
Danke
I'm going to comment on IronandWine No.5!!!!! And I am planning a trip to see ya'll!!! I will leave Mississippi and camp out in my new truck! I LOST my Mother and my Fiance and this MUSIC IS AWESOME AND MADE ME FEEL LIKE I JUST MAY SURVIVE! TRAPEZE SWINGER, is just as you tell about us as children!!! YOU SIMPLY HAVE NO IDEA HOW MUCH YOU HAVE MADE EVERY EMOTION THAT ONE WOMAN CAN HAVE IN A ENTIRE LIFE BE FELT IN A VERY SHORT TIME! I HATE HUMANS AND I AM BACK!!!!
I hope you're good! but I must say that not every human deserves hatred! Love's the answer!!
Cain got a milk-eyed mule from the auction
Abel got a telephone
And even the last of the blue-eyed babies know
That the burning man is the color of the end of day
And how every tongue that gets bit always has another word to say
Cain bought a blade from some witch at the window
Abel bought a bag of weed
And the even the last of the brown-eyed babies see
That the cartoon king has a tattoo of a bleeding heart
There ain't a penthouse Christian that wants the pain or the scab, but they all want the scar
How every mouth sings of what it's without so we all sing of love
And how it ain't one dog who's good at fucking and denying who he's thinking of
Cain heard the captive boy leap off the rooftop
Abel heard his papa pray
And even the last of the black-eyed babies say
That every saint has a chair you can borrow in a church to sit on
That the wind blows cold across the back of a master and the kitchen help
There's a big pile of innocent bones still holding up the garden wall
And it was always the broken hand we learned to lean on after all
How God knows if Christ came back he'd find us in a poker game
After finding out the drinks were all free but they won't let you out the door again
Love the vibe😊. Does anyone know who the cover artist of the sheperds dog is?
❤
Can we get all archive albums on vinyl? I just got the 5th! Used to hear this demo on RUclips
Yes, to my knowledge they were all released on vinyl. There are a few copies of 4 for sale on discogs.
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