Song For Zula - Ronnie Fauss
Some say love is a burning thing
That it makes a fiery ring
Oh but I know love as a fading thing
Just as fickle as a feather in a stream
See honey I saw love
It came to me
It put it's face up to my face
So I could see
Yeah then I saw love disfigure me
Into something I am not recognizing
See the cage it called I said
Come on in
I will not open myself up
This way again
Nor lay my face to the soil
Nor my teeth to the sand
I will not lay like this for days
Now upon end
You will not see me fall
Nor see me struggle to stand
To be acknowledge by some touch
From his gnarled hands
You see the cage
It called I said
Come on in
I will not open myself up
This way again
You see the moon is bright
In that treetop night
I see the shadows
That we cast in the cold
Clean light
My feet are gold
My heart is white
And we race out on the desert
Plains all night
See honey
I am not some broken thing
I do not lay here in the dark
Waiting for thee
No my heart is gold
My feet are light
And I am racing out
On the desert plains all night
So some say love is a burning thing
That it makes a fiery ring
Oh but I know love as a caging thing
Just a killer come to call
From some awful dream
O and all you folks
You come to see
You just stand there
In the glass looking at me
But my heart is wild
And my bones are steam
And I could kill you
With my bare hands if I was free
If I was free
I was free