Cobalt 60 - Wail
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Jun. 23., 2004 | 12:14 am
Love has gone
A-rocketing
That is not the worst
I could do without the thing
And not be the first
Joy has gone
The way it came
That is not the worst
That is nothing new
I could get along the same
Many people do
Dig for me the narrow bed
Now I am bereft
All my pretty hates
Are dead
And what have I left?
Franču industriāļi ierullē!
A-rocketing
That is not the worst
I could do without the thing
And not be the first
Joy has gone
The way it came
That is not the worst
That is nothing new
I could get along the same
Many people do
Dig for me the narrow bed
Now I am bereft
All my pretty hates
Are dead
And what have I left?
Franču industriāļi ierullē!