[00:00.513]Yea Tho We Walk - Meg Hutchinson [00:12.180]Cold morning in the midwest [00:18.378]Winter earth in a wedding dress [00:24.538]Sun creeping over those [00:27.618]Blue angels of death [00:30.972]So much corn and loss and god [00:34.806]Hold the good book tight [00:37.057]For fear the fields will swallow you at night [00:59.467]Landing low over the prisons [01:05.735]Omaha at eppley field [01:12.045]Inmates down in the courtyard [01:14.999]So close that I can feel [01:18.356]So much rage and hope and grief [01:22.113]And this dream of getting free [01:24.915]Fueled by the sound of airplanes as they leave [01:38.451]Oh my friend is that your hand in mine [01:44.562]This valley grows darker each time [01:50.897]Oh my friend the soul seems [01:54.601]Made from such a thread [01:57.153]No matter how it tears it always tries to mend [02:34.090]Seems death is my new neighbor [02:40.554]He watches me in my garden [02:46.566]His silhouette in the window so terrible and handsome [02:53.325]If I turn away or if I watch him carefully [02:59.337]Will I not fall in love today [03:06.650]Oh my friend is that your hand in mine [03:12.910]This valley grows darker each time [03:19.272]Oh my friend the soul seems [03:23.080]Made from such a thread [03:25.584]No matter how it tears it always tries to mend [03:35.495]Do unto others love thy brother [03:41.280]Yea tho we walk tho we walk