Words and music by jc porter
Late morning rise to the radio
Drown out the lives on the street below
Comes the pounding in my brain
These driving summer rains on the plains of Eden
Far from the crowds to an open space
Killer in my mind is he out of place
He’s come tempting me again, with his loving arms of sin
On the plains of Eden
From there to here as the crow fly’s
Live without a care and never asking why
Is like living the shame of dying with no name
On the plains of Eden
Chasing these miles on a hard night
Fall from the sky your everlasting flight
Living off the land dying by your hand
On the plains of Eden
Do you wonder what your worth spinning with the earth
On the plains of Eden
On plains of Eden
J.C.Porter: lead vocal, electric guitars, bass guitars, keyboard patches
Brant Hanna: electric lead guitar, acoustic guitar, feed back
Stephen Hanna: keyboards
Scott sharpe: drums
From the album "Fall"
©jcporter 1999