Eddi Reader
Eddi Reader
Eddi Reader
Eddi Reader
Eddi Reader
Eddi Reader
Eddi Reader
Eddi Reader
Eddi Reader
Eddi Reader
Eddi Reader
Eddi Reader
Eddi Reader
Decisions grow into visions
End up in prisons...
Little decisions
I've gotta find me a preacher man
I've gotta make decisions
Maybe he'll show me a vision of the day he was risen
And I'll rise right out of this prison
Maybe he'll decide
Let the Devil ride
It's his decision
And the way I'm livin'
I know I've been sinnin'
So bring on a vision of the day he was risen
Can I rise right out of this prison?
Consider me delinquently?
Well in better times
With less on my mind
A vision of the day I was risen
When I tell myself I'm forgiven
I will rise right out of this prison
In better times
With less on my mind