[MD] Blood

[Squonkriff at aol.com]

what's that blood upon your sword, Anthony?
it is the blood of my grey  mare.
your grey mare's blood is never that red, Anthony;
you're telling  lies, you're telling lies.

what's that blood upon your sword,  Anthony?
it is the blood of my greyhound.
your greyhound's blood is never  that red, Anthony;
you're telling lies, you're telling lies.

what's  that blood upon your sword, Anthony?
it is the blood of my great  hawk.
your great hawk's blood is never that red, Anthony;
you're telling  lies, you're telling lies.

and the sun will never shine, Anthony
and  the moon has lost its light.
and the sun will never shine,  Anthony;
(you're) telling lies, (you're) telling lies.

what's that  blood on your sword, Anthony?
it is the blood of my brother.
why did you  kill your own brother, Anthony?
for telling lies, for telling  lies.

and the sun will never shine, Anthony
and the moon has lost its  light.
and the sun will never shine, Anthony;
(you're) telling lies,  (you're) telling lies.



what will you do, where will you go,  Anthony?
what will you do, how will you die?
i'll sail away, i'll sail  away mother,
oh and you'll never see more of me.

what of you wife,  what of your sons, Anthony?
and what will you leave to your mother  dear?
the curse of hell to burn her with, mother;
for telling lies, for  telling lies

and the sun will never shine, Anthony
and the moon has  lost its light.
and the sun will never shine, Anthony;
(you're) telling  lies, (you're) telling lies.
you're telling lies, telling lies
telling  lies, telling lies...