Friday, May 7, 2010
it's too late..
metal mountain bloody path calico cantle sithe and snath swingin on a corner like swingin on a gate better get to your own before it's too late.. kiss me baby kiss your darling lay my head upon your chest throw your loving arms around me I am weary let me rest ..Seems the road is swiftly fading riders sing they do now show I am standing by the river angels wait to take me home.. through the years you've always loved me and my life you tried to save but now I shall somber sweetly in a deep and lonely grave..
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