Weep Themselves To Sleep Lyrics

Jack White Lyrics Weep Themselves To Sleep

  Browse by artist name Search Browse by soundtrack
 A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z #
A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z #

Weep Themselves To Sleep

by Jack White. Buy album CD: Blunderbuss

As round their dying father's bed
His sons attend, the peasant said:
"Children, deep hid from prying eyes,
A treasure in my vineyard lies;
When you have laid me in the grave,
Dig, search-and your reward you'll have."

"Father," cries one, "but where's the spot?"
He sighs! he sinks! he answers not.

The tedious burial service over,
Home go his sons, and straight explore
Each corner of the vineyard round,
Dig up, beat, break, and sift the ground;
Yet though to search so well inclined,
Nor gold, nor treasure could they find;
But when the autumn next drew near,
A double vintage crowned the year.

"Now," quoth the peasant's wisest son,
"Our father's legacy is known,
In yon rich purple grapes 'tis seen,
Which, but for digging, never had been.
Then let us all reflect with pleasure.
That labour is the source of treasure."

sheet music Buy Jack White sheet music
cd Buy Jack White CDs
guitar tabs Jack White guitar tabs
Album: Blunderbuss (2012) Lyrics
cd Buy "Blunderbuss" CD
  1. Blunderbuss
  2. Freedom At 21
  3. Hip Poor Boy
  4. Hypocritical Kiss
  5. I Guess I Should Go To Sleep
  6. I'm Shakin
  7. Missing Pieces
  8. On And On And On
  9. Sixteen Saltines
  10. Take Me With You When You Go
  11. Trash Tongue Talker
  12. Weep Themselves To Sleep


Song words / lyrics from Blunderbuss album CD are property & copyright of their owners and provided for educational purposes.
DMCA Policy | Add/correct lyrics  |  Request lyrics  |  Links  |  Privacy | Contact us    © STLyrics.com 2002 -