Jozie Blue

See the cat's eyes From the roadside The rain pouring down Wind down your window To hear the river sound The hills have stolen My secrets and buried them in the ground Oh, can't be found Dust road And the dust flows Through a cracked window screen Dogs on the backseat We're going to see If the floods are holding back And can God be believed Oh, do you believe Cause all I know Is the thin snow In the garden outside Strelitzias Flying birds of paradise All blanketed With a gentle layer of ice Oh, cold nights Ghost house And the birds shout In the forest near my home Bird's nest Inn your chest And a voice sweet as honeycomb And the trees they stand proud But, oh they stand alone Oh, all alone Oh Jozie Blue I hear the wind yawning Feel the ground splitting; see the old oak tree falling Feel myself being taken by the current