Like A Stone On a cob web afternoon, In a room full of emptiness By a freeway I confess I was lost in the pages of a book full of death; Reading how well die alone. And if were good well lay to rest, Anywhere we want to go. In your house I long to be; Room by room patiently, Ill wait for you there like a stone. Ill wait for you there alone. And on my deathbed I will pray to the gods and the angels, Like a pagan to anyone who will take me to heaven; To a place I recall, I was there so long ago. The sky was bruised, the wine was bled, and there you led me on. In your house I long to be; Room by room, patiently, Ill wait for you there like a stone. Ill wait for you there alone, alone. And on I read until the day was gone; And I sat in regret of all the things Ive done; For all that Ive blessed, and all that Ive wronged. In dreams until my death I will wander on. In your house I long to be; Room by room, patiently, Ill wait for you there like a stone. Ill wait for you there alone, alone. youtu.be/7QU1nvuxaMA
Posted on: Sun, 07 Dec 2014 02:19:50 +0000
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