Pines Throw Me In The River
Throw Me In the River
I gathered up the feathers
From the wings that have fallen
Sparrows in the bells
That nevermore ring
And millions of dollars
For a palace of ice
Is worth every penny
To watch it melt in the spring
Throw me in the river
And met me at the bottom, babe
Oh, death has no shame
I don't care what you say
There is nothing you can do
To stop from being born
At the end of the day
When the bugler blows his horn
There's a reason that roses have their thorns
Throw me in the river
And met me at the bottom, babe
I am no sparrow
I have no wings
Will you still love me baby, even though
I'll never fly
Oh if I could sew
I would sew you to my side and
Down the road we'd go
Throw me in the river
And met me at the bottom, babe
