Well through the window she comes, & through the window she comes, she
got a little rope tied, tied to her leg, & where it leads to I don't
know, But you can hand your babies up to the higher ground. To the hairy
one's blessed upon their crown
I'm comin' down like a river in a cage, the monkey see the monkey do,
I'm comin' down like a river in cage, I'll run my hands through you
& the walls begin to howl, & the walls begin to howl- for my lady run,
nothing left but her scent...
Oh gracious mother, Oh gracious light, speak to me inside your womb, oh
gracious father-Hold me to the higher ground
so comin' down like a river in a cage, the moneky see the monkey do, I'm
comin' down like a river in a cage. I'll run my hands through you...
I'm comin' down to what you say...Hey...Hey
And many dreams will be spoken to walk along in your breath - & many
freedoms chosen to lift the law outta your bed... I'm comin' down...
down to see the world tell me who am I... La, la, la, la, la, la, la, |