David Francey - Bitterroot Lyrics
In the BitterrootThe biggest skyThe valley wideThe mountain highThe holy girlWhose smile was lightThe crescent moonThe bird in flightThe chorus risingHight and higherBread and water, blood and fireBread and water, blood and fireAnd so they sangTheir songs of praiseRevelation and Judgment DayWords of faithIn their beliefsIn the height of joyAnd the depths of griefJesu, Joy of Man's DesireBread and water, blood and fireBread and water, blood and fireThat was his lifeHis every dayTook in every word they'd sayTruth being turnedIn every wayAnd he saw the cracks in the feet of clayAnd so he sangAlong with themHis heart as emptyAs the windHe never evenHeard the callOf mercy offered up to allJust the chorus inThe telephone wiresBread and water, blood and fireBread and water, blood and fire