Here we are in the pre-dawn lamplight
Take it in,
breathe it in
Tearing into the French broad clear, I'm, mmm,
listening
Fire flickers and the stars burn brighter
No limpid brushes against my skin
The stillness wraps around me like a rhododendron,
mmm
About shifting beyond this tree line
Looking out from hallowed ground
The dark woods are blazing crimson glory all around
The fog is thickening over
mountain Rain scatters, the cold moves in
Underneath the brush I see a lonely rhododendron,
mmm
...
Here's where I lay my head down
Just like the ones who've come before
Must
be my amabillo
When I make my bed on the forest floor
Here's where I lay my head down Just like the ones who've come before
Must be my amabillo When I make my bed on the forest floor
Just like the ones who've come before
Must be my amabillo
When I make my bed on the forest floor
Here's where I lay my head down
Just like the ones who've come before
Like a rhododendron I'm a rhododendron
Like a rhododendron I'm a rhododendron
I'm a rhododendron I'm a rhododendron