Wednesday, May 2, 2012

A Dead Mans Plea

I felt I would always hold on
Change my life before it was gone
So I carry my thirty years of scars
Like a pocket full of silver stars
And its not your fault but mine
For the sins I left behind
And I've lost all but sunshine
But its been one more good time
And just before my bell could chime
Lets stop thinking about my crime
Yes I have a terrible brain tumor
I am not funny but full of ill humor
And its not your fault but mine
For the sins I left behind
And I've lost all but sunshine
But its been one more good time
Please stop your crying my dear
For your faith bleeds out in tears
I love you and I can beat their odds
For our faith is strongest in God
And its not your fault but mine
For the sins I left behind
And I've lost all but sunshine
But its been one more good time
If the worst is to happen God I pray thee
Take the heart of my wife and set it free
That she may find joy in another's arms
And her life be long and without harm
And its not your fault but mine
For the sins I left behind
And I've lost all but sunshine
But its been one more good time






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