Walking south along my mouth Through the heart
that's hard to start I know it's nothing the
woman cried So you're leaving you did not
lie The broken light bulb that's glowing
still The morning after the sickness
pill
And i feel that it will change It
will change I think it's going to rain
today And i hope that it will change It
will change Washing all of my blues
away
The old drunk man who once had
plans No one left now to hold his
hand Priests are calling no happy
bells Can't make a difference from life to
hell
He was trapped in a desert Waiting
for his friends He was trapped in a
desert With no defence And when his will to
live had all but gone He found some water to
carry on
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