Lyrics Hawksley Workman

Hawksley Workman

Old Bloody Orange

Old bloody orange

There was a time,

There was a day

When we came and went

And the gates, they swung to the changes

In the wind

There was a night when,

We reached and caught for eachother

Oh please say that it's not,

Its not lost forever

Old fuzzy peach

I know you remember

I came every year til I was older

I lost all my sense,

And moved to the city

And look at me now

I'm lost and I'm broken

Where the good words not spoken

Oh please say I'm not,

Not lost forever

La la la, La la la

Old sour grape

Tell me a story

Of two naked lovers out testifying

Beating their drums on a salty coastline

With blood in their tears

Held down from the heavens

By the virtues of their bodies

Their trying to make it last,

Make it last forever