On a hill lone and gray In a land far away In a country beyond the blue sea Where beneath that far sky Went a man for to die For the world and for you
break the thread? well at this point we could ask who cares as for the promises broken and frayed it's 19 years late for repairs The grey pewter vase
Well I met a girl from the Kerala Coast! She was rich and she was pure as my intentions... were not. But as fate would devise and my luck would surmise