Black Star - Amazon

The guilty undertaker sighs The lonely organ grinder cries The silver saxophones say I should refuse you And the cracked bells and washed out horns Blow into my

Arriving is my destiny In a white horse I ride Hoping Faithfully With the sun by my side The wind is blowing strangely The night becoming bluer Signs of an amaz

I remember all the things we went through The laughing and the fights We were one We were all Lately I cried alone No one could make em at home Lately I realize

Fighting for the truth Is a heart in despair Proclaiming Through the air Is a soul crying in vain Murdered by a knife In my own bedroom It's a lonely life With