FARE THEE WELL Come down hard. Come down strong. The strong words say, before too long Well find a wayto poison, our bed. Draw me up. Draw me down. Take this medicine In a broken cup. I didnt think, this bitter taste Would linger on. Fare thee well, My delicate one Ill make it up to you In the morning sun Fare thee well, I want you to know wherever I roam, Ill call you home Yeah everyday, Every way. I hear folks say that a man can change. And I guess that I, always find something in the way. But faith can heal a lot of wounds. And here at night, In this reddened room I look to the ceiling and find a reason to carry on. Fare thee well, my delicate one. Ill make it up to you in the morning sun. Fare thee well and I want you to know, wherever I roam I call you home. Wherever I roam, I call you home. Wherever I roam, I call you home. Wherever I roam, I call you home. Willard Grant Conspiracy youtu.be/EXag96De52Q
Posted on: Thu, 13 Nov 2014 04:30:02 +0000
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