Phoenix - The Soft Hills

You can ride with us anytime you want

We can journey to the end of the night

We can look for treasures of our own delight

You can crush it up any way you want

You can churn it into something new

In the misty morning I'll be here with you

Poverty's wise man's gold

He throws his riches to the open road

There's too many wheels turning round

Kill the engine we're slowing down

Please be kind to my son

The phoenix flies like a comet above

And the poetry runs like an ocean of blood

Oh my God

Fire and ashes

This whole town's gonna bleed

The fever passes

But I'm still down on my knees

Darling please

Wooo

Oooh

You can walk with me anytime you want

'Cause there's really no place to arrive

Just enjoy the scenes and you'll be doing fine

Try to wipe the dust from your sister's eyes

But it always comes down to you

When you look inside

You'll see you're broken too

Poverty's wise man's gold

He throws his riches to the open road

There's too many wheels turning round

Kill the engine we're slowing down