12 September 2012
Farewell thee lads, Farewell thee lasses, I've got my name On my golden passes For when I wake I'll be sure to find The golden kingdom Will be divine
The angels will sing But will be too drunk to fly In the home-coming Celebration of time The Heavens will rain Down in gold When we are all born again, And will never be old
I had quite a few friends, They'll meet me soon or later Sammy Jo with her fiddle An' Al with his alligator Maybe ol' Dan will be there too Hey, the more the merrier And I'll see you too
The angels will sing But will be too drunk to fly In the home-coming Celebration of time The Heavens will rain Down in gold When we are all born again, And will never be old The angels will sing But will be too drunk to fly In the home-coming Celebration of time The Heavens will rain Down in gold When we are all born again, And will never be old
-to be read in kind of a folky sound. Liiiikkkee The Town Pants. Kind of like that sound.-
Angels Will Sing • Opuss № I