The wine it was drunk, the ship it was sunk The shot it was dead, all the sorrows were drowned The birds they were clouds, the brides and the shrouds
hours are slumberless Dearest, the shadows I live with are numberless Little white flowers Will never awaken you Not where the black coach Of sorrow
LONG AS I HAVE YOU (Curtis Wayne) « © '65 Black Jack Music » My world's gonna keep on turning long as I have you Gonna be a little love
must go along Till the Lord comes and calls, calls me away, oh yes Well, the morning's so bright and the Lamb is the light And the night, night is as black
black as the sea, oh yes There will be peace in the valley for me some day Peace in the valley for me, dear Lord, I pray There'll be no sadness, no sorrow
his pride diminishes his pockets gone dry from the loans it was given him the world got cold overnight now didn't it? Post graduation now just a spokesman for unemployed blacks
or death That be my motive 4 murder Now I know you the judge of life and death I ain't evil or nothing But somebody done brought me pain and sorrow So
Keep holding on When my brain's ticking like a bomb Guess the black thoughts Have come again to get me Sweet bitter words Unlike nothing I have heard
, nah, hoe From the land of the trill, where the vanity's real An' yo man'll be peeled or at least branded, goddammit, we ill More horror than 'Amityville', no sorrow
Cry Little Dead Again, Cry Little Dead Stare Into Black T.V.'s And Wonder When These Things Alone At Night, They Bring Me Death If I'm Alone Tonight,
's Say Tomorrow Things Will Be Quick, Dead, And To The Point And By This Time Tomorrow, We'll Find A Place Where Our Minds Can Join Our Hate, Our Sorrow
the blackness of sin And the sea is bathed in beauty and glory Transformed by love's sweet embrace The hands of the Savior, erased all my sorrow And
? Falling in the black Slipping through the cracks Falling to the depths can I ever go back Falling inside the black Falling inside, falling inside the black, black, black, black Falling in the black
My hours are slumberless Dearest the shadows I live with are numberless Little white flowers Will never awaken you Not where the black coach Of sorrow
motto? Will you lead? Will you follow? Improve your values Education is real power I reach em like Bono So get rid of your self sorrow Add some
sun shines down upon them They are frightened in the grass How stark is the here and now When night does fall comes a stallion black So proud and tall
well As I watched in sorrow, there suddenly appeared A figure gray and ghostly beneath a flowing beard In times of deepest darkness, I've seen him dressed in black
weary but I must go alone Till the Lord comes and calls me, calls me away, oh yes Well the morning's so bright and the lamp is alight And the night is black