Tuesday, March 06, 2007

 

"I know the unloved.
I love the unknown.
There is much I don't know/
let it be said that
I feel much better when my grass is overgrown.

A patch of dirt, and a bottle of rye,
Aint much in the world that don't stop me cryin'.
let the rain fall heavy, and my eyes well up,
till that patch of dirt, yea till it
all in time for dyin'.

Chorus:
just let me fade away/
don't give me time to say/
that I love you or that I care/
just lets move on, babe, and take it where/
we need to be."

posted by Hog 8:42 PM

Comments:

This is an awesome piece of writing!!Loved reading it over and over again. Do stop by my Love blog sometime too!!

# posted by  Emmie : 11:37 PM

 

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