Flowers On the Grave
Flowers on the grave
I walk in the rain
with you old friend
Burning in the cold
Where have you been
Can't you believe
I'm drowning inside
Flowers on your grave
Darkened blown away
Is this a dream, Is this a dream
You standing here
Shadows from the sun
Only one is clear
Is this a dream is this a dream
Where do you call home
Heaven or hell you
rest your weary bones
I hear your voice
Echoing in the night
Silently still
Screaming for life
Eyes closed come to me
Haunting slumber I awake
Shiver warm sweating hard
stuck like free lifeless heart
Is this a dream, Is this a dream
You standing here
Shadows from the sun
Only one is clear
Is this a dream is this a dream
Where do you call home
Heaven or hell
rest your weary soul
Flowers on the grave
Bold and bright
Crying rivers moonless night
Flowers on the grave
Bold and bright
Crying rivers moonless night
Is this a dream, Is this a dream
You standing here
Shadows from the sun
Only one is clear
Is this a dream is this a dream
Where do you call home
Heaven or hell you
rest your weary soul
Copyright © Jeffrey Cameron | Year Posted 2014
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