Cut All Ties
Hhymn, Ed Bannard
When the light is gone and all is clear
You will find me here, close to tears
Now honey make your way, all will come
At once now girl, I must return
Run to my arms tonight
Leave with your mind open
And cut all ties
And fire off your wicked tongue again
Hang me out to dry
Hang me out to dry
Hang me out to dry
Hang me out to dry
And hang your lanterns high
Drop me down 'til waters edge
What have we done besides build our
Fires on the lawn
Hang me out to dry
Hang me out to dry
Hang me out to dry
Hang me out to dry