Weekend Folky Ballad Jam

Let us rest here by the doorway with our foe

Passing water over, cool the hooves and clean the soul

While the time is dancing inside, been long since morning

We'll share whiskey for a florin, and miles ahead to town,

Abave with our stories, we hold the traffic back,

Like pages from the folk before us.

Oh, all the time we dance inside, been long since mornin',

And we'll share whiskey for a florin

We hear you call us as we travel

And some would say we'd be no more

Let us rest here by the doorway with our four

Passing water over, cool the hooves and clean the soul

While the timid dance inside, been long since morning

We'll share whiskey for a flooring