Cutting Throuth the Ice - Trakais Kamielis

Dreamed I had a cutting stone Dreamed I held it all my own It cut through wire, wood, and bone I'll cut you down, my cutting stone Cutting stone oh fear me none Whether wild or whether won Though I travel far from home I'll always have my cutting stone Wandering, I chanced upon A wayward child lost anon And when he laid across my chest My cutting stone it did the rest Cutting stone oh fear me none Whether wild or whether won Though I travel far from home I'll always have my cutting stone In a valley green and wide A suitor wept for a dying bride And when he turned his eyes on me A cutting stone did set him free Cutting stone oh fear me none Whether wild or whether won Though I travel far from home I'll always have my cutting stone Cutting stone oh fear me none Whether wild or whether won Though I travel far from home I'll always have my cutting stone There upon a mountaintop I looked down on to what I'd wrought And when I saw my labors through I cut my cutting stone in two Cutting stone oh fear me none Whether wild or whether won Though I travel far from home I'll always have my cutting stone I'll always have my cutting stone I'll cut you down, my cutting stone

A speed square A hammer A piece of a tool belt He said it was all he that he had to his name Now, a skill saw, a good girl and a power stroke diesel He lost it all gambling the very next day A black sock, a white sock But they both got holes in 'em Harsh to himself As copperhead snake venom His story's might turn your whole life around His stories might run him into the ground But the rain will fall And the clouds roll away It makes room for the sun just to shine for the day Till the clouds roll on back, and the storm's moving in And I'm cutting the grass just to cut it again He's thinking about Brandy As he reads the twelve steps He can't help but wonder Wonders if he can't help that Times getting thin, guess it's hardly been eating But it'll have some pound cake, AA wednesday evening Something new's only knew for so long Till it's back to the way that it was all along Are we wasting our time? Are we in the lions den? Am I cutting the grass Just to cut it again Making amends - his most recent endeavor A list long as Texas Might take him forever He's liable to stop Always been good at quitting If he follows through He'd be grey once he's finished Changing changes so much if you make it Faking takes so much more time than breaking It down to the bone Up past the skin Am I cutting the grass Just to cut it again

Boys and girls will see in time That they were wrong to go Fires don't burn at home Like they Used to burn Those nights Grew so long The scattering (All the children say) Will come again (It's taken them away) No seeds to fall (All the children say) No sons to blame As one by one they left home Tired old men Spin tales of when A man could work And hold his head up high Ghosts roam this town With pockets full of rye they'd all fall down But soon their jars all ran dry The scattering (All the children say) Will come again (It's taken them away) No seeds to fall (All the children say) No sons to blame As one by one they left home The scattering (All the children say) Has come again (It's taken them away) No seeds to fall (All the children say) Like better days The scattering (All the children say) Has come again (It's taken them away) But if skies could fall (All the children say) With harvest rain Then one by one They'll come home