Just The Right Bullets - Rebekka Bakken

作词：Tom Waits

作曲：Tom Waits

There is a light

In the forest

There's a face

In the tree

I'll pull you out

Of the chorus

And the first one's always free

You can never go a hunting

With just a

Flintlock and a hound

You won't go home

With a bunting

If you glow

A hundred round

It takes much more

Than wild courage

Or you'll hit the tattered clouds

You must have just

The right bullets

And the first one's always free

You must be

Careful

In the forest

Broken glass and rusty nails

If you're to bring back something for us

I have bullets

For sale

Why be a fool when you can chase away

Your blind and your gloom

I have blessed each one

Of these bullets

And they shine just like a spoon

To have sixty

Silver wishes

Is a small

Price to pay

They'll be your private

Little fishes

And they'll never swim away

I

Just

Want

You

To be happy

That's my only little wish

I'll fix your wagon

And your musket

And the spoon will have it's dish

And I shudder

At the thought

Of your

Poor empty hunter's pouch

So I'll keep

The

Wind

From your barrel

And bless the roof

Of your

House