There's a letter I never sent that I wrote to your family Your mother and father, the people back home, 'bout some far-distant tragedy [Hold?] back when I took you away from the land where you had grown To a life up in these hills, you and me met in [?]
Oooh, This letter's written with love Oooh-oooh Oooh, And this letter's written in blood Oooh-oooh
And to the sun, a baby born; the blue, blue eyes of a boy The cold finger of winter's chill, no time to say goodbye A monster cries on the side of the hill, a child walks through a field A woman lies in a box somewhere, the letter gets written and sealed
Oooh, And this letter's written with love Oooh-oooh Oooh, And this letter's written in blood Oooh-oooh
Follow me down to the garden, where life grows choking and wild Where the flowers are sickly, the flowers are sweet; the horses, they bend and they smile See fate, it is no sliding scale: it is fervant, it'll rip at your seams So throw your little coin down into my well, see how much fortune it brings
Oooh, And this letter's written with love Oooh-oooh Oooh, And this letter's written in blood Oooh-oooh
Oooh, And this letter's written with love Oooh-oooh Oooh, And this letter's written in blood Oooh-oooh Oooh, And this letter's written with love Oooh-oooh Oooh, And this letter's written in blood Oooh-ooohTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
