When I am facing death I can see my skeleton Standing and sitting Worried about my soul
Worried about my soul Where is it going Where is it goingWhy is it gone Why is it gone
Worried about my soul Why is death taking me away Somewhere unknown Somewhere unknown In the dark places Somewhere in the universe Somewhere in the universe
Worried about my soul Why can't we say a proper goodbye Why does it have to be with tears Why does it have to be with tears Tears that don't make sense Tears that don't make sense
Worried about my soul We were fine all these years Laughing and joking Having fun in the world Jumping over roses Jumping over roses Playing in the gardens Swinging life with love We were fine all these years
Worried about my soul Going somewhere unknown No address I can give No address I can give There is faith and God I can see my skeleton Standing and sitting Worried about my soul Standing and sitting Worried about my soul |
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