Sarah Cooke Lyrics

Which came first, the church or Sarah Cooke

Buried by the sandstone tower

For all to take a look

Just north of Haddon Lane

Best to catch her in the rain

Which came first, the church or Sarah Cooke

What's it worth to be like Sarah Cooke, to witness every funeral wedding all in a days work

250 year illusion

Irony in evolution

What's it worth, to be like Sarah Cooke

How does it feel

When the stars above you look like a spinning wheel

And the faith that brought you here, don't feel as real

As you remember

Which came first, the church or Sarah Cooke

St. Peter Maer he rests beside her

She's written in his book

So precise

We die twice

Which came first, the church or Sarah Cooke

So how do I you feel?

When the stars above me look like a spinning wheel

And the faith that brought me there, don't feel as real

Do you remember

So how do we feel

When the stars above us look like a spinning wheel

And the fate that brought us there, don't feel as real

Are we remembered

Which came first, the church or Sarah Cooke

What's it worth, to be like Sarah Cooke