Emmylou Harris - Where Will I Be

Emmylou Harris - Where Will I Be (1995) WHERE WILL I BE (Daniel Lanois) The streets are cracked And there's glass everywhere And a baby stares out With motherless eyes Under long gone beauty On fields of war Trapped in lament To the poets core Oh where, oh where will I be Oh where, oh when that trumpet sounds Met an Indian boy, in Ottawa He laid me down on a bed of straw Said don't waste your breath Don't waste your heart Don't blister your heels Running in the dark Oh where, oh where will I be Oh where, oh when that trumpet sounds Yeah I like the heat Of your body laying under me May your wild lip get you where youre going With your inventions, your intentions, your laughter Your forever yearning Oh where, oh where will I be Oh where, oh when that trumpet sounds I walked to the river And I walked to the rim I walked through the teeth of the reapers grin I walked to you rolled lip in wire To the other side of desire Oh where, oh where will I be Oh where, oh when that trumpet sounds Oh where, oh where, oh where when that trumpet sounds Oh where, oh where when that trumpet sounds Well the heart opens wide like it's never seen love And addiction stays on tight like a glove Oh where, oh where will I be *****