Black Sky

It's dark

And I'm looking for a hand

To make something from the land

While the soul's ripe

It's hard

To sow on rocky face

On steel and smokey shade

Is it good enough?

And the leaves die

And the grounding is none

And the black sky

Covers up the sun

I'll wait for the light to come

It's dark

There nowhere left to go

Ten feet deep in snow

And the fires out

It's time

That you came and rescued me

I've nowhere left to be

When the fires out