Testo di Orange Rind

In the year what abides Beyond the orange rind Appeared in four breaths There still is one thing left Jenny, you know it's alright if you carry on Jenny, you glow in the light of the seventh dawn Past dark in the yard With cannonballs on the car There's no holiday No more needles in the hay Jenny, it's black on your back with your music on Jenny, it's black don't go back the year is gone