The Death of a Man-

Have you ever darling baby dear Wonder How is it like to be dead cold lonely numbered All my love gone you're cold black dirt the ground Packed against your head Yes death darling you are truly dead Around you and you see no one there you're gone your death Darling, your body's nowhere you have no aches no pains No worries, no cares For look around you and you will see no one here There can't be nothing to do but have your way Thinking darling death now cold that's you are You say with new with a new Love Not Dead having nothing to reach leaving you the say I love gone on hard black dirt ground packed against your head Yes death darling you're truly dead This is the death of a man Not part of the plan This death of a man You lied and you lied and now you wait for that day Lincoln Garland death how cold how are you say How can you be so cold get up dead lover and be bold For your love Is 100 years old This death of a man Not part of the planned This is the death of a man 8/12/76 Written word by James Edward Lee