Sorrow Song

Raise a glass and then drink it fast
Before we all run out
Those funny years we volunteered
To swim amongst the crowd
Ladies taunt but all they really want
Is to lay down with a beast
The love they chose to use and expose
Is the love they love the least
It's the love they love the least
Guilty minds will fold in time If they cannot let go
And face the fact that turning back Is a river of it's own
Children played and then ran away
Growing older in the fields
Will we ever remember them
Bring flowers to where they kneel
Bring flowers to where they kneel



Credits
Writer(s): Matthew Mcdaid
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