You fold his hands, and smooth his tie You gently lift his chin Were you really so blind, and unkind to him? Can't help the itch to touch, to kiss To hold him once again Now to close his eyes, never open them A shadow passed, a shadow passed Yearning, yearning for the fool it called a home All things he never did are left behind All the things...Learn More

So I met up with some friends At the edge of the night At a bar off 75 And we talked and talked About how our parents will die All our neighbours and wives But I'd like to think I can cheat it all To make up for the times I've been cheated on And it's nice to know When I was left for dead I was found and now I don't roam these streets I am not...Learn More