Artists Rendering Of Me
In the town of San Antone
There's a fortress all in ruins that the weeds have overgrown
You may look in vain for crosses and you'll never see a-one
But sometimes between the setting and the rising of the sun
You can hear a ghostly bugle
As the men go marching by
You can hear them as they answer
To that roll call in the sky.
Colonel Travis, Davy Crockett, and a hundred eighty more
Captain Dickinson, Jim Bowie
Present and accounted for.
Back in 1836, Houston said to Travis
"Get some volunteers and go
Fortify the
Yesterday I Found Myself
Yesterday I cried balloons
Rubber tears came out
Like water on the moon
With scarlett eyes
I tried to find my way
Yesterday I found myself
Yesterday I lost a tooth
I saw the fairy on the roof
Yesterday I heard the news
My fruity looms became a noose
And everywhere I turn
Just leads me back to you
Yesterday I found myself
Marching in a mine field
Yesterday I found myself
Drowning in the rain
Yesterday I found myself
Walking in a wildfire
Yesterday I found myself
Dying yesterday
Yesterday I hit the wall
Had nobody else to call
Planted peaches in the mall
Was it yesterday at all
And everywhere I turn
Just leads me back to you
Yesterday I found myself
Marching in a mine field
Yesterday I found myself
Drowning in the rain
Yesterday I found myself
Walking in a wildfire
Yesterday I found myself
Dying yesterday
And there is more behind
This curtain we'll see
Yesterday I found myself
Marching in a mine field
Yesterday I found myself
Drowning in the rain
Yesterday I found myself
Walking in a wildfire
Yesterday I found myself
Dying yesterday