Warren Jackson Hearne - Death You're So Cold | Текст песни

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Death you're so cold, you're so cold
Death will chill my bones
as I'm lowered in the ground.
Lived my life a thieving man
heard no words the preacher said
looked people down the barrel of a gun
then death came and took me in both hand he shook me
and told me my thieving days were done
Old Bob down at the train yard
hopped those freights and played cards
until death passed over like a flock of birds.
We found him frozen to the ground
we chipped through the snow and lowered him down
We prayed over his grave with some simple words
I had a girl once named Denise
but she had a lover named Maurice
and he shot her down as I hid away
I took her up into my hand
she said you'll always be my lover man
and she wasted as I cried my tears that day
Mother did go so easily
Left four children with TB
And a father who liked to drink whiskey all too well
Father didn't show to her last day
He drank his pain away
And came home that night with a whore called Lula Bell
Death You're So Cold, you're so cold
Death You're So Cold, you're so cold
Death will chill my bones as I'm lowered to the ground


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