Pennsylvania - Jace Everett

A borrowed sunday suit

A pair of snakeskin boots

And a hand spun tale of woe which overcame them

Of a wheel within a wheel

A dread they all could feel

Out there in the fields of pennsylvania

After breaking bread

He looked at them and said,

«there's a fire coming soon, but i can save ya»

Sang an old forgotten song

And the children sang along

Voices rising up in pennsylvania

So clap hands

Stomp feet

Love has come now

Love to set you free

When the hammer hits the wheel

There’s smoke there in the steel

The word it felt so heavy in his hand

Then just like that, he’s gone

The spirit pushes him along

He slouches now towards eastern pennsylvania

So clap hands

Stomp feet

Love has come now

Love to set you free

The darkness drops again

Then the wheels begin to spin

Burning down the fields of pennsylvania