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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Sons of Town Hall
Sons of Town Hall
Performer
Will Robertson
Will Robertson
Upright Bass
Dana Winograd
Dana Winograd
Cello
Jordan Katz
Jordan Katz
Horn
Mathias Kunzli
Mathias Kunzli
Drums
David Felberg
David Felberg
First Violin
Elizabeth Young
Elizabeth Young
Second Violin
Kimberly Fredenburgh
Kimberly Fredenburgh
Viola
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
DAVID FRIEDLAND
DAVID FRIEDLAND
Songwriter
Ben Parker
Ben Parker
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Richard Dodd
Richard Dodd
Mastering Engineer
Darren Heelis
Darren Heelis
Mixing Engineer
Jono Manson
Jono Manson
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

Well, I don’t know if we’ll make it through the cold months
The wood is gone, the ground is frozen
Ain’t it cruel how fast a god can turn his back
On the eve of the harvest, the heavens crack
 
Oh, hear me Saint Jerome, help me understand
Oh, help me Saint Jerome, be a better man
 
When I left old London Town, my hands were clean
My pockets full and the path was shining
Oh, but who's to judge a man on days like these
Desperate times call for desperate means
 
Oh, hear me Saint Jerome, help me understand
Oh, help me Saint Jerome, be a better man
 
If you don’t take away the thorn from the lion’s paw
See what you’ll find there, at the break of dawn
There’s a beast I’ve learned that lurks inside us all
Push me down too long, gonna tear down the walls
 
Oh, hear me St Jerome, help me understand
Oh, help me St Jerome, be a better man
Oh, come back St Jerome, help me understand
Oh, heal me St Jerome, make me a better man
Written by: Ben Parker, DAVID FRIEDLAND
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