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
It′s poisoned knock 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 flash's using of ′neath my nails
I felt the sting of a night thorn
A last 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