Story Behind the Song
For Mary Joe. A poet, smoker, pool-player, taken from her friends on a tragic September day.
Lyrics
I will console unnecessary actions
when heaven is awake, when heaven is awake
I will console unnecessary actions
when heaven is awake, when heaven is awake
he who sleeps, wrapped in his memory
needs the rolling thunder on a Sunday afternoon
I will expose all confidential matters
when heaven is awake, when heaven is awake
I will expose all confidential matters
when heaven is awak, when heaven is awake
he who sleeps, wrapped in his memory
needs the rolling thunder on a Sunday afternoon
"It's all over, it's all over, it's all over now
it's all over, it's all over and she's nowhere to be found"
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