Rodeo lyrics - Sheryl Crow

There comes a son, a son of angels

Carrying an empty glass

Trying to fill it to the surface

'Til your thirst for love has passed

Carry on, carry the world

You must get worn with all the weight

Well I'd take it in but you won't know where

And nowhere's where we're heading fast

Oh, oh, rodeo

Slow turning to and fro

Oh, oh, rodeo

Where we land no one knows

We're not blind to what it is

We never were the ignorant kind

Well life is short, but oh it's wide

It's wide enough to change your mind

Well I believe in ever-after

And, just in case, what's after that

Don't I love you like the angels?

And could you ever love me back?

Oh, oh, rodeo

Slow turning to and fro

Oh, oh, rodeo

Where we land no one knows

Well, strangers now we are becoming

And stranger now we have become

Than any fiction ever written

Written by the cruelest ones

Oh, oh, rodeo

Slow turning to and fro

Oh, oh, rodeo

Where we land no one knows