Letters Home From The Garden Of Stone Sittin restless under the moonlight I know Im gettin ready to kill They say were goin in with the daylight Ma I dont want to but I will Cause I dont know the man that kills me And I dont know these men I kill I pray to God for my salvation Wash away the blood I spilled I try not to think about my family Cause its a little too much to take Out here I got me and I got my buddy We cant afford even one mistake Sorry about writin on dirty cardboard Its the only paper that I could find Tell everyone I got their letters Tell everyone Im doin fine Late at night when I can dream, Ma I think about life back in the world I miss you and Dad, I miss sister Sarah I miss my wife and my baby girl Pray for me, pray for my soul, Ma Pray for me and all my sins They say that I got a job to do now And Ill be back when it finally ends Do you think I should be fighting? Ma are you proud, are you ashamed Really Im tryin to do the right thing I hope my government can say the same Cause I wont know the man that kills me And I dont know these men I kill We all wind up on the same side Cause aint none of us doin Gods will
Posted on: Mon, 29 Sep 2014 06:02:11 +0000
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