Lowlands
6
views
Lyrics
I saddled me a wounded priest Rode him wet through this august heat I took me a german bride All empty and bloody inside In the dark I heard a thief He stole my money and my grief In the morning I wanted to die The doctor cut me the lawyer lied Stop yer waiting and just go Don't be saying what you don't know For the lowlands I am bound Where my pale bride will be found
Audio Features
Song Details
- Duration
- 02:37
- Key
- 7
- Tempo
- 91 BPM