Golden Lyrics - Red House Painters

Sister woke me up as he fell out of the sky 

There's a golden place 

Where the angels crash and die 

You can jab and poke 

But what did you ever give? 

I don't hear your voice 

Hear it Resonate like his 

Hear it resonate like his 

You were endless fuel 

Burning fast and burning free 

Not a wide eyed fool 

That fell into the sea 

That vanished in the sea 

You're alive and good St. John 

As the AM waves the horn [unverified] 

You as much belong to me 

As the ships do to the sea 

As the ships do to the sea 

You're the corner stone 

of my memories as a kid 

Filled my room with sun 

When that polished vinyl spun 

I would see your face 

Crashing down against the wind 

And it's a sadder place 

When that crackling vinyl spins 

When the crackling vinyl spins 

You still living good St. John 

High up in the yellow sun 

We can find your vacant grin 

In every dusty thread store bin 

You're a dime-a-dozen man 

You're a dime-a-dozen man 

And you're far beyond me 

But your dreams touch so soon 

And you're life was big and for 

Like your words so beautiful 

Dum de dum de dum 

Always echo across the world