Lyrics Jericho Road - Damien Jurado
I
was
married
with
a
rainbow,
so
I′m
told
But
the
world
in
the
radio
we're
all
doomed
to
grow
old
One
hand
that
show
me,
and
the
other
on
my
old
Got
the
mess
of
resurrection,
doomed
to
grow
old
We
are
secret
souls
Spent
time
in
my
tower,
looking
out
to
sea
With
the
cold
beside
me
and
the
sorry
keeping
I
have
nothing
to
get
through
But
you
already
know
Sometime
in
the
sorrow
you
are
growing
old
We
are
secret
souls
Take
the
winds
in
the
south
side
I
have
nothing
to
call
my
own
Walking
the
earth
from
my
windshield
and
I
joke
old
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