Pregled posta

There are things
I have done
There's a place
I have gone
There's a beast
And I let it run
Now it's running . . .
My way

So take this night
Wrap it around me like a sheet
I know I'm not forgiven
But I need a place to sleep
So take this night
And lay me down on the street
I know I'm not forgiven
But I hope that I'll be given . . .
Some peace


By Black Lab