Love of mine some day you will die But I'll be close behindI'll follow you into the dark No blinding light or tunnels to gates of white Just our hands clasped so tight Waiting for the hint of a spark If Heaven and Hell decide That they both are satisfied Illuminate the NOs on their vacancy signs If there's no one beside you When your soul embarks Then I'll follow you into the dark In Catholic school as vicious as Roman ruleI got my knuckles bruised by a lady in black And I held my tongue as she told me "Son fear is the heart of love" So I never went back You and me have seen everything to seeFrom Bangkok to Calgary And the soles of your shoes are all worn down The time for sleep is now It's nothing to cry aboutCause we'll hold each other soon The blackest of rooms
Monday, February 26, 2007
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