Dirty Projectors - I dreamed i saw st augustine

^GI dreamed I saw St. Augustine, ^CAlive as you or m^Ge, ^GTearing through these quarters In the u^Atmost mis^Cery, ^GWith a blanket underneath his arm ^CAnd a coat of solid gol^Gd, ^GSearching for the ^Avery souls ^CWhom already have been sol^Gd.

&^Gquot;Arise, arise," he cried so loud, ^CIn a voice without restrain^Gt, &^Gquot;Come out, ye gifted kings and queens And hear m^Ay sad ^Ccomplaint. ^GNo martyr is among ye now ^CWhom you can call your ow^Gn, ^GSo go on your way ^Aaccordingly ^CBut know you're not alon^Ge."

^GI dreamed I saw St. Augustine, ^CAlive with fiery breat^Gh, ^GAnd I dreamed I was amongst the ones That p^Aut him out t^Co death. ^GOh, I awoke in anger, ^CSo alone and terrifie^Gd, ^GI put my fingers a^Against the glass ^CAnd bowed my head and crie^Gd.