Now there's a wall between us, somethin' there's been lost She walked up to me so gracefully and took my crown of thorns With silver bracelets on her wrists and flowers in her hair Suddenly I turned around and she was standin' there Hunted like a crocodile, ravaged in the corn Poisoned in the bushes an' blown out on the trail I was burned out from exhaustion, buried in the hail Try imagining a place where it's always safe and warm Not a word was spoke between us, there was little risk involvedĮverything up to that point had been left unresolved In a world of steel-eyed death, and men who are fighting to be warm I'll always do my best for her, on that I give my word I came in from the wilderness, a creature void of formĪnd if I pass this way again, you can rest assured When blackness was a virtue the road was full of mud 'Twas in another lifetime, one of toil and blood
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