they're building houses now by the road the old stone church and kids selling coke the bluest sky I've ever seen the cemetery filled with burning leaves I don't want to find anyone else to waste my time a flightless bird though not by choice on the side of the road with both wings cut off another bird found by the lake its severed head lying two feet away death comes to claim what its loved the most you know I've loved this world too much when death comes to claim what I've loved the most you'll know I've loved this world so muchTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
