Kiss Me
Dermot Kennedy
3:50The Weepin' of a willow through a cold December night Sings the songs of heart ache And keeps you scattered through the pines A son of West Nevada, it's the mountain's heart to reap And if I die before I wake, my soul dear Lord do keep I'm caught up just between a memory or a dream The Silver Queen did lose her shine as her wrist began to bleed Calloused hands and chiseled minds bring long prosperity But I won't lose my way of life so they can call me free A poor man went n lost his heart, cheatin' in a game of stud Shot down at a barber shop, he was runnin' from a loaded gun Cold cash and a bottle son, it'll keep you 'til the morning come The cost of fame is just one soul, and push Has come to shove Ya push Has come to shove I'm caught up just between a memory or a dream The silver queen did lose her shine as her wrist began to bleed A son of West Nevada, it's the mountain's heart to reap And if I die before I wake, my soul dear Lord do keep My soul dear Lord do keep