Everything Is Free - Gillian Welch & Alison Krauss

I'll disappear, in you In the fire, in you Thailand, Tetra The dream of the sea You and me Is everything Is everything Everything is everything Get me ou-ou-ou-ou-ou-ou-ou-ou Ou-ou-out of here Get me ou-ou-ou-ou-ou-ou-ou-ou Ou-ou-out of here Get me ou-ou-ou-ou-ou-ou-ou-ou Ou-ou-out of here Get me ou-ou-ou-ou-ou-ou-ou-ou Ou-ou-out of here I am an island More human than you Detached from the sea Uselessly Deny existence Flawed of everything And everything is everything Everything is everything Everything is everything Everything is everything Everything Is everything Get me ou-ou-ou-ou-ou-ou-ou-ou Ou-ou-out of here Get me ou-ou-ou-ou-ou-ou-ou-ou Ou-ou-out of here Get me ou-ou-ou-ou-ou-ou-ou-ou Ou-ou-out of here Get me ou-ou-ou-ou-ou-ou-ou-ou Ou-ou-out of here

Your joy, when the morning comes Your hope, keeps me looking up You are enough Your peace, the eye of every storm Your strength, when my heart is worn You are enough Whatever comes my way I will walk through the flames You're turning my fear to faith My doubt to praise And everything is grace Your love, when the wait is long Your voice, keeps me holding on You are enough My delight, when bitterness comes close My portion, the only thing I know You are enough Whatever comes my way I will walk through the flames You're turning my fear to faith My doubt to praise And everything is grace True in the pouring rain True in the crashing waves It's true even in my pain, my heart can say That everything is grace Time after time, Your redemption is mine Again and again, Your grace is everything Time after time, Your redemption is mine Again and again, Your grace is everything You're turning my fear to faith My doubt to praise And everything is grace True in the pouring rain True in the crashing waves He's true even in my pain, my heart can say That everything is grace Woah, woah, woah My heart can say That everything is grace

We lease 20 acres And one Ginny mule From the Alabama Trust For half of the cotton and a third of the corn Get a hand full of dust We cannot have all things to please us No matter how we try Until we've all gone to Jesus We can only wonder why I had a daughter Called her Annabelle She's the apple of my eye Tried to give her something like I never had Didn't want to ever hear her cry We cannot have all things to please us No matter how we try Until we've all gone to Jesus We can only wonder why When I'm dead and buried I'll take a hard life of tears From every day I've ever known Anna's in the churchyard She got no life at all She only got these words on a stone We cannot have all things to please us No matter how we try Until we've all gone to Jesus We can only wonder why

Got a dusty neck and a bent back low Feel the heat rise up off the red dog road Up ahead's just more of the road not showin' That's a hundred miles that I'm going It's a long way up and a long way back Ain't no shortcut and no sidetrack And it ain't one sign of a shade tree growing That's a hundred miles that I'm going That's a hundred miles to get back to you Been a hundred years, maybe two I see the road stretch out for the old home place I see a glad tear standing on grandma's face Gonna get some love and a big hello in That's a hundred miles that I'm going Got a dusty neck and a bent back low Feel the heat rise up off the red dog road And up ahead's just more of the road not showing That's a hundred miles that I'm going