Pantera - Hollow (in memory of Dimebag Darrell) | Текст песни

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Hollow

What's left inside him?
Don't he remember us?
Can't he believe me?
We seemed like bothers...
Talked for hours last month
About what we wanna be.
I sit now with his hand in mine
But I know he can't feel...

No one knows
What's done is done.
It's as if he were dead...

I'm close with his mother
And she cries endlessly:
"Lord how we miss him!"
At least what's remembered...
It's so important to make best friends in life.
But it's hard when my friend sits with blank expressions.

No one knows
What's done is done.
It's as if he were dead...

(He as hollow as I alone now...) x3
(He as hollow as I alone...)

He as hollow as I alone!
A shell of my friend,
Just flesh and bone.
There's no soul,
He sees no love.
I shake my fists at skies above.
Mad at God!
Mad!

He as hollow as I converse...
I wish he'd waken from this curse.
Hear my words before it's through
I want to come in after you,
My best friend!
My best friend!

(He as hollow as I alone now...)
(He as hollow as I alone...)