Will You Be (My Sorrow) Will you be my sorrow will you be? I am lost, unkempt, a vagabond baul, there’s dust from the path in my hair. A black shadow hangs beneath my eyes. Won’t you stroke these messy features, lovingly? Will you be my sorrow will you be? Will you be the tears that flood my dry, dry eyes? Will you be the sound of my phone ringing in the dead of night? Will you be the postman knocking at my door on a lonely afternoon? Will you be the melancholy that comes in a blue envelope, for me? Won’t you give me a little pain? Won’t you be my desperate cry, the cry that makes you bite your lip? Won’t you give me a little pain? Won’t you be the broken promise I’ve been expecting on a long, yellow afternoon? Won’t you give me a little pain? You will be my everything won’t you be? You will be my one and only sorrow won’t you be?
Posted on: Tue, 16 Jul 2013 12:10:48 +0000
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