Murder By Death Straight At The Sun
It's a dark road (??), when you walk it alone...
When you walk it alone.
The moon is high,
Aren't (??) shadows in the valley tonight
I feel old, when it gets this cold.
I have every reason to stay,
But I gotta be on my way.
The nights get longer and ??
Lower my head & go straight at the sun
To the fall, to the wall (??)
It's a heavy load to carry alone, carry alone.
I try to speak, but my voice has gone weak, and I don't
recognise the sound.
Now a fire has gone cold as I walk through the woods to
the road
The nights get longer and ??
Lower my head go straight at the sun
To the fall (??)
To the wall (??)
To the fire (??)
Straight to the hearth (?)
It's a dark road, when you walk it alone...
When it gets this cold.
