Good Stuff: Daniel Lanois’s Black Dub Band

Open up your transmission
I’m sitting on the outside of evolution
No need to feel sad
I got to be glad
I got to know the price of the path I chose
The way the nomad knows

Shaking and rattling these chains
I got so much hard work to sustain
I got to burn to feel the heat
I got to walk to know my street
I got to move to what goes
The way the nomad knows
The way the nomad knows

I put on my old coat
I wear my broken arrow
Something’s got to flow
Through this death and sorrow
I may fall from the trapeze
But I will land down on my knees
I got to sing with praise, and roll the daily blows
The way the nomad knows
The way the nomad knows

Spirit rising from the ground
It never lets me sleep
I’ve got to go down there
It’s going to be deep
I got to learn to love my sender
My job is here as a receiver
Till my bones come to some repose
The way the nomad knows
The way the nomad knows

Skin is feeling, feeling the ghost
I got to move to some other coast
I feel I want to dance, tear away my clothes
The way the nomad knows
The way the nomad knows
The way the nomad knows

Well, I feel good, yeah, just like I knew I would

It was this song I first heard  two days ago and thought,  “Whoa, I like this!”

*No lyrics required- Enjoy simply:)

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Author: Taopants

O' wanderer, the road is walking too. J.H. (sorta)

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