every single body faced with disease .. is hanging around slicing up his lips on childrens field trips oh what a scene til you see their smile on faces when is god is on them (?) to whisper in their eyes "i loved you" our sinful hour will never end in soft castration all people building are saying prayers for me ill be gone. gone . when im dead to peoples favour oh would you please ask do a dance and a jig to my address so good to see and tell everyone from me that you are my bride ill tell everyone you meet youre my bride Our sinful hour will never end in soft castration all people are building and saying prayers for me ill be gone. gone. gone.
I remember every word, since the summer of ‘68.
every single body faced with disease .. is hanging around
slicing up his lips on childrens field trips oh what a scene
til you see their smile on faces when is god is on them (?)
to whisper in their eyes "i loved you"
our sinful hour will never end in soft castration
all people building are saying prayers for me
ill be gone. gone .
when im dead to peoples favour oh would you please
ask do a dance and a jig to my address so good to see
and tell everyone from me that you are my bride
ill tell everyone you meet youre my bride
Our sinful hour will never end in soft castration
all people are building and saying prayers for me
ill be gone. gone. gone.