George Dyson – Reveille Lyrics
Artist: George Dyson
Song: Reveille
Wake: the silver dusk returning
Up the beach of darkness brims
And the ship of sunrise burning
Strands upon the eastern rims
Wake: the vaulted shadow shatters
Trampled to the floor it spanned
And the tent of night in tatters
Straws the sky-pavilioned land
Hear the drums of morning play;
Hark, the empty highways crying
“Who’ll beyond the hills away?”
Towns and countries woo together
Forelands beacon, belfries call;
Never lad that trod on leather
Livеd to feast his heart with all
Up, lad: thews that liе and cumber
Sunlit pallets never thrive;
Morns abed and daylight slumber
Were not meant for man alive
Clay lies still, but blood’s a rover;
Breath’s a ware that will not keep
Up, lad: when the journey’s over
There’ll be time enough to sleep
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Release Year: 2018