Tekst Utworu

I saw her there from afar Her hair gray charcoal, takes a drag from her tar I kissed her a smile, but her blood-red shot eye Said the son never shines, on closed doors It's been eight long years since I saw The woman who's laboured, since the day I was born These wrinkles now face to that cold, dark, damp place Where the son never shines, on closed doors She said the son never shines on closed doors I open to find only hurricanes blow Take me away to the green fields of May Because the son never shines on closed doors Death comes like a thief in the night To steal while you sleep the soul's flickering light Well, maybe it's then, she said, I'll see you again Because the son never shines on closed doors She said the son never shines on closed doors I open to find only hurricanes blow Take me away to the green fields of may Because the son never shines on closed doors And we all go the same way home Yeah, we all go the same way home Yeah, we all go the same way home Yeah, we all go the same way home Yeah, we all go the same way home Yeah, we all go the same way home
Writer(s): Robert Schmidt, Matthew Hensley, George Schwindt, Bridget Regan, Dennis Casey, Nathen Maxwell, David King Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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