Songtexte Avila - The Wailin' Jennys

Oh, sweet peace
Never have you fallen
Never have you fallen upon this town
Oh, sweet peace
Never have you fallen
Never have you fallen upon this town

Well, the black crows are loaded with the color of things discarded
The ribboned shards of battle and everything burned
Have they forgotten we live here?
Do they think that we gave up?
Lay down and grow over, weeds at every turn

Oh, sweet peace
Never have you fallen
Never have you fallen upon this town
Oh, sweet peace
Never have you fallen
Never have you fallen upon this town

Well, I cannot rest until this place is full of sunlight
At least until the darkness is quiet for a while
Oh, and we will not wait for that murder to come calling
The night will simply fall and the morning will rise

Oh, sweet peace
Never have you fallen
Never have you fallen upon this town
Oh, sweet peace
Never have you fallen
Never have you fallen upon this town
Oh, sweet peace
Never have you fallen
Never have you fallen upon this town
Oh, sweet peace
When will you be calling?
When will you be calling upon this town?