Ilana Katz Katz - Nine Souls Lyrics

9 souls
9 souls

9 Souls in church
Were killed today
By a man
For whom they prayed

The killer denied
Down deep inside
That his blood
Was the same shade

9 souls
9 souls

I fill the dreams
From my wish stars
With the money from my tip jar
All the money in the world
Don’t do no good
When we push one another
to the graveyard

I feel my soul a fallin’
To the comfort of the cold, cold ground
But Lord I hear you calling me
Play that fiddle down underground.

9 souls
9 souls