Death Walks Beside You
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Death Walks Beside You .
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Me and my shadow goes wherever I go
All alone, only my shadow and I know
Me and my shadow taking the odd road
Life is strange carrying this kind of load
.
Life has no meaning when living a lie
Always keeping the sun low in the sky
Catching a new angle and waiting to see
Shadow behind me, trying to catch me
.
I can feel something strange coming too near
The sun stands strait for one time each year
This day was something from which I should run
Solstice is when my shadow and I become one
.
Clocks run slow when you have nothing to fear
Turns yesterday into a century or just a year
Time gets displaced in only a short while
A cold heart is always betrayed by a smile
.
Stopping to lend a helping hand is a mistake
Definitively the wrong road for me to take
Forget the other's rules only me to blame
My shadow can wait for death is his name
.
Knowing is no help not a wonderful thing
Darkness falls my shadow unfolds his wing
Was this time made for me or my shadow
Me and my shadow goes wherever I go
.
.
.Fair Use Encouraged
.All Rights Reserved
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13 July 2008
.
Death Walks Beside You .
.
Me and my shadow goes wherever I go
All alone, only my shadow and I know
Me and my shadow taking the odd road
Life is strange carrying this kind of load
.
Life has no meaning when living a lie
Always keeping the sun low in the sky
Catching a new angle and waiting to see
Shadow behind me, trying to catch me
.
I can feel something strange coming too near
The sun stands strait for one time each year
This day was something from which I should run
Solstice is when my shadow and I become one
.
Clocks run slow when you have nothing to fear
Turns yesterday into a century or just a year
Time gets displaced in only a short while
A cold heart is always betrayed by a smile
.
Stopping to lend a helping hand is a mistake
Definitively the wrong road for me to take
Forget the other's rules only me to blame
My shadow can wait for death is his name
.
Knowing is no help not a wonderful thing
Darkness falls my shadow unfolds his wing
Was this time made for me or my shadow
Me and my shadow goes wherever I go
.
.
.Fair Use Encouraged
.All Rights Reserved
.
13 July 2008
.
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