mind (I) Won't follow him! I think that I would not do some- Thing like that to the people Who protected me when I was younger But I can't really
of death And suicide I've felt myself really ashamed Since the time I lost one of my best friends And my mind (I) Won't follow him! I think
You hear them whispering in the crowns of the trees you're whirling 'round but your eyes don't agree will 'o' the wisps misguiding your path you can't
were made of wood Till at last I said it ain't no use he's froze too hard to thaw He's obstinate and he won't lie straight so I guess I got to saw So
was made of wood. Till at last I said: "It ain't no use--he's froze too hard to thaw; He's obstinate, and he won't lie straight, so I guess I got to saw
we've been Our only hope's your victory Kill that Satan who won't let us be Our only hope's your victory Kill that Satan who won't let us be, kill You
doesn't ever land Some things I don't want to look at I don't want to understand but You give me a ladder now I surely believe I'll climb It don't even
is, you don't want me to love you. Say it! Say it! (JOE doesn't answer; he looks away, avoiding her eye. Thus, it takes him a completely by surprise
hear them whispering in the crowns of the trees you're whirling 'round but your eyes don't agree will 'o' the wisps misguiding your path you can't throw