I was.. bruised and battered I couldn't tell what I felt..
I was, unrecognizable to myself
Saw my reflection in the window,
Didn't know my own face.. O brother.. gonna leave me wasting away..
In the streets of Philadelphia..
I walk the avenue till my legs, feel like stone..
I heard.. voices of friends.. vanished and gone..
At night I hear the blood in my veins.. just as black and whispery as the rain..
Ain't no angel gonna greet me... it's just you and I my friend..
And my clothes don't fit me no more.. a thousand miles, just to slip the skin..
Night has fallen and I'm.. lying awake...
I can feel myself.. fading away..
So receive me, brother.. with your faithless kiss,
Or will we, leave each other alone like this,
In the streets of Philadelphia..
Monday, July 13, 2009
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