Raise aching hands to weary skies.
Tired bones on suffered ground - all of this.
I wish that I didn't let wear me down, down, down, down, down, down, down.
Rest tortured bones in walls of pine.
A resting place for all of time.
But I don't want to leave behind the sweetly fragrant mist of life, life, life, life, life, life, life.
Quietly spilling pale moonlight casts a cross upon your smile.
As sleeping in my arms you lie, peaceful in your dreams tonight.
Night.
Night.
Night.
Night.
Night.
Night.
Tired bones on suffered ground - all of this.
I wish that I didn't let wear me down, down, down, down, down, down, down.
A resting place for all of time.
But I don't want to leave behind the sweetly fragrant mist of life, life, life, life, life, life, life.
As sleeping in my arms you lie, peaceful in your dreams tonight.
Night.
Night.
Night.
Night.
Night.
Night.
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