Easter

Big brass band playin' at my funeral Playin' on my coronation day Long trombone slidin' out my pocket Layin' all my coins before my love Son of God, prayin' o'er my shoulder Makin' potluck casserole for me Horsehair brush in her yellow ochre On a canvas stretched to Galilee Black sand beach on a rising Sunday On an Easter morning in my dream Boardwalk blues blowin' through my arcade In my ice cream stand, there's french fries too