Early 21st Century Blues cover

December Skies Paroles

Cowboy Junkies

Album Early 21st Century Blues

Paroles de December Skies

Michael Timmins


September skies,
bodies falling
Never again will you catch me admiring
those vast September skies.

October skies,
hate is flying.
Crimson leaves slowly falling
from azure October skies.

Time to kill our children
and sing about it.
Let's all kill our children
and sing about it.

November skies,
heart is sinking.
No telling where they're leading
these grey November skies.

Time to kill our children
and sing about it.
Let's all kill our children Time to kill our children
and sing about it.
Let's all kill our children
and sing about it.