Indian Rope Man letra

Fog dangling thick
Can't see the right road, streets are sick
The eight day mill it might grind slow
But it grinds fine

Indian rope man, while looking on
Tells common clay he's heavenly born
Retired layman looks on in scorn
With a transplanted heart
Kiss him quick, he has to part

Indian rope man sees the times
Splitting loose the edge of minds
Catches losers in his line, in his line, yeah
Kiss him quick, he has to part

Fog dangling thick
Can't see the right road, streets are sick
The eight day mill it might grind slow
But it grinds fine

Indian rope man, while looking on
Tells common clay he's heavenly born
Retired layman looks on in scorn
With a transplanted heart
Kiss him quick, he has to part

Frumpy - Letras

• Backwater Blues
• Balão Mágico
• By The Way
• Duty
• Floating I
• Floating II
• Goin' To The Country
• Good Winds
• How The Gypsy Was Born
• I'm Afraid, Big Moon
• Indian Rope Man
• Iusão
• Keep On Going
• Life Without Pain
• Morning
• Otium
• Release
• Rosalie I
• Rosalie II
• Sei Que Eu Errei
• Singing Songs
• Super Fantástico
• Take Care Of Illusion
• To My Mother