Angel's Harp

Pluckin' all day on my angel's harp

Pluckin' all day on my angel's harp



Shoutin' at the rising moon

Knowin' that I will soon stay

At the edge of the plain, on the top of the scarp



I'm pluckin' all day on my angel's harp



Though you made me a buffoon

You did not hear the words that I did croon



I'm pluckin' all day on my angel's harp



I knew you'd finally come around

Won't you please enjoy the sound

I didn't say clap, and I didn't stay sharp



I'm pluckin' all day on my angel's harp



And when I saw your eyes all brown

I pulled them boy, and lo I cut you down



At the edge of the plain, on the top of the scarp



This is where we all will fall

This is what we shall call kill



Pluckin' all day on our angel's harp

A resonator is sounding dark



Though you might be walkin' tall

Everybody gots a lot to grow



Pluckin' all day on my angel's harp

Pluckin' all day on my angel's harp



This is where I'm jumping off

This is where I sail aloft