Night Thorn Songtext
von Those Poor Bastards

I felt the sting of a night thorn
Walking through tangled weeds
I felt the sting of a night thorn
Its poison knocked me to my knees

I can′t get it out, it's stuck in my soul
Gabriel blow your trumpet boy, I′m coming home


I felt the sting of a night thorn
My body was swarmed by the roots
I felt the sting of a night thorn
Pulled me right out of my boots

I can't get it out, it's stuck in my soul
Gabriel blow your trumpet boy, I′m coming home

Hallelujah

I felt the sting of a night thorn
My flesh oozing off ′neath my nails
I felt the sting of a night thorn
Alas so it goes, happy trails

I can't get it out, it′s stuck in my soul
Gabriel blow your trumpet boy, I'm coming home


Hallelujah