Randall Bramblett - My Darling One lyrics

Sitting high on the bluff pitching bottles at the clouds The day is burning down just another candle going out Never seeing all the cracks in the world You dance so fast the lines start to blur CHORUS I walk under the brittle sky I touch the sanpaper sun I rake my hands through the clouds 'til I find my darling one My darling one We saw the spirits in the water and heard the moaning of the fields And the spinning constelations were like the turning of the wheel Never minding the drag of the tide never notice the years going by Chorus Chorus and instrumental Sitting high on the bluff pitching bottles at the clouds The day is burning down just another candle going out Never seeing all the cracks in the world You dance so fast the lines start to blur. Chorus