Being ill with pain
Farewell thy fair day to the last fade of light look up westward site sun downward thee soar wee shall meet no more
a soldiers to be wears with pride for all to see in my uniform to serve my country
walk as i talk backpack to sack of a trying day to the end thy hill what a weary day
My dear love thee the world is so free my heart sad apart fears of thy fate hate maybe our last date
Piper to a band dance in the sand to a one man band lochlan mor lived by the shore
Life of art Tate to tarts modern farts Vincent van Gogh it broke his heart
for thee fall in the lurking lake move me like morning cakes books and food summer pain knock me down my heart in vain lord take me to thy resting place
Tis a tale of a captain kidd drinks thy rum it was lots of fun being a pirate bum
send four clowns near the downs hotel was sound glory all around posmere hotel is found
tis the auld pub on kirkconnel main street were miners meet a jug of ale was a rare treat
Abide with thee your so sad to see but thy remain free along all to see a moment with thee
Titanic white a star fine shoe shine down the line sail softly in the calm seas eat and drink happy times music plays softly so devine
Devine thy templar help to the poor bears of thy cross to pilgrims land five part star to order
Starry starry night painted to violets delight flaming flowers make it through the night the green fairy
Look up to skies black dire dirty lock doors and chains knock me down heart i wake lord what is this destitute place piercing body pains for abates