Will of the Devil
Once it is said
You can't run, it is sung
Will of the devil
Comes home to this hole
Life on the road
And you want to be gone
Love, you were a rose
In the fall we were one
Born of the river
It will rain in the sun
Down in this hovel
You are gone and now I
You can't run, it is sung
Will of the devil
Comes home to this hole
Life on the road
And you want to be gone
Love, you were a rose
In the fall we were one
Born of the river
It will rain in the sun
Down in this hovel
You are gone and now I
Credits
Writer(s): Erik William Johnson
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