Afar Lyrics

Gather up for the feast

the angel is on her way

Her wings are softly swaying

She is here today

Her hair like branches hanging

I wait for the dancing

The mother of beauty

Like a show horse prancing

Lend me a hand

Hand me a land

So I can stand again

And build a home again

For now I'm drowning

Insight of dry land

I'm a troubadour in need

of a pitch pipe, some money

I'm a clown crying out loud

Now ain't that funny

She said "We will fix it"

But they discuss all night

While I'm a dancing refugee

At the end of the line

Hear the sirens whale

Hear the screams from afar

I'm right there in between

In the deepest dark

Lend me a hand

Hand me a land

So I can stand again

Build a home again

For now I'm drowning

Insight of dry land