Let me tell you a story bout a girl I knew fair of skin with eyes of blue I swear to the Lord that I loved her true its a year now shes been gone Her spirit was as bright as the soft sunshine lips the color strawberry wine I wish to God she still was mine The chance wont come again After first we lay in loves sweet bed with one look at her eyes I might have read all the pain that was flying through her head through my guilt I could not see I turned to her when the morning came hungry thoughts racing through my brain but the knife in her heart screamed herself shed slain and a note whispered love too soon Her old man screamed and her mother cried all I could do was to wonder why a girl in her youth was forced to die is loving such a crime She died few in the years her breasts still small seeing sixteens summers and fifteen falls me in my blindness never realized all the fear she kept inside Let me tell you a story bout a girl I knew fair of skin with eyes of blue I swear to the Lord that I loved her true
Posted on: Thu, 11 Dec 2014 06:52:01 +0000
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