Chapel of White - Live

Angelic voices strengthen my walk
Down a cold, lonesome road I stalk
To wait for a time that I can enter
This Chapel of White,taken by Winter
And wither hath taken the fields of Green
And cold hath taken everything I once seen

A wind blows through the barren trees
A gust of wind takes out my knees
This Chapel of White, once was home
All so famous, all around it was known
Now this Chapel remains frozen by time
For winter takes all that turns so grime
Dear listener, for this will end
Avoid following with the trend
For life is so short it is but smuss
Live the best you can and fill you bucket list



Credits
Writer(s): Trey Weddle
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