There's the moon asking to stay. Long enough for the clouds to fly me away. Well it's my time coming, I'm not afraid to die. My fading voice sings of love,. But she cries to the clicking of time.
Southern trees bear strange fruit. Blood on the leaves and blood at the root. Black bodies swinging in the southern breeze. Strange fruit hanging from the poplar trees Pastoral scene of the gallant
They say everything can be replaced. But every distance is not near. So I remember every face. Of every man that put me here I see my light come shining. From the west unto the east. Any day now,
There is a child sleeping near his twin. The pictures go wild in a rush of wind. That dark angel he is shuffling in. Watching over them with his black feather wings unfurled. . The love you lost
I'm a rollin' stone all alone and lost. For a life of sin I have paid the cost. When I walk by all the people say. Just another guy on the lost highway Just a deck of cards and a jug of wine. And
Love, let me sleep tonight on you couch. And remember the smell of the fabric. Of your simple city dress. . Oh. that was so real. . We walked around til the moon got full like a plate. The win
Southern trees bear strange fruit. Blood on the leaves and blood at the root. Black bodies swinging in the southern breeze. Strange fruit hanging from the poplar trees Pastoral scene of the gallant
And I will stroll the merry way. And jump the hedges first. And I will drink the clear. Clean water for to quench my thirst And I shall watch the ferry-boats. And they'll get high. On a bluer oce
Nobody feels any pain. Tonight as I stand inside the rain. Ev'rybody knows that baby's got new clothes. But lately I see her ribbons and her bows. Have fallen from her curls She takes just like a