RSM0812

Love pretends

I will burry my soul in 8 feet of dirt,

 

For her love just once not to hur

 

With every good there is ba

 

With every sadness there is gla

 

 

 

Unknown to you the heart so tramp

 

My mind thus scramble

 

On your heart mine detes

 

To get our love off my ches

 

 

 

And in circles we go ro

 

Like a ball rollin

 

Nowhere to be foun

 

Our love unfoldin

 

 

 

It stands next to the bl

 

In the witches ha

 

And cat that’s blac

 

Where there is no soun

 

 

 

Listen quietly to the winds of t

 

As they blow the cement chime

 

And frolic takes over the min

 

Where its quiet and not lou

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 d.d.s,ime,d.k,t,ack,g.d,g,und,t.t.d.led,d.d,t,