Yankee Bayonet (I Will Be Home Then)
Lyrics
Heart-carved tree trunk, Yankee bayonet A sweetheart left behind Far from the hills of the sea-swelled Carolinas That's where my true love liesfull lyrics...
Heart-carved tree trunk, Yankee bayonet A sweetheart left behind Far from the hills of the sea-swelled Carolinas That's where my true love liesfull lyrics...
Features Of This Song
basic rock song structuresfolk influences
acoustic rhythm piano
extensive vamping
a clear focus on recording studio production
mixed acoustic and electric instrumentation
major key tonality
paired vocal harmony
electric rhythm guitars
acoustic rhythm guitars
prominent organ
vocal duets
These are just a few of the hundreds of attributes cataloged for this song by the Music Genome Project.
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To no more bulletin battle-cry Then will you make a grave Though I lingered here with the blankets barren Then will you make a grave Though our skin may not touch skin And my own belly big with a child I will be home then All the bellies and the bones and the bile Look for me when the sun-bright swallow Stems and bones and stone walls too But when the sun breaks But when the sun breaks All a'chew on your bones so dry For I will be home then For I will be home then When I was a girl how the hills of Oconee I will be home then A sweetheart left behind To keep me from you There at the fair when our eyes caught, careless Could keep me from you I will be home then But you are in the ground with the voles and the weevils Far from the hills of the sea-swelled Carolinas To no more bulletin battle-cry Publisher: OSTEROZHNA! MUSIC Made a seam to hem me in Then Sings upon the birch bough high Look for me with the sun-bright sparrow Heart-carved tree trunk, Yankee bayonet I will be home then Songwriter: Colin Meloy Got my heart right pierced by a pin I will be home then Scaly skin is all too few I will come on the breath of the wind But oh, my love, though our bodies may be parted I will be home then That's where my true love lies But oh, did you see all the dead of Manassas


