THE
LOCKET
THE LAST SOUND I HEARD
AS I LAY HERE DYING ...
WAS THE LONELY SOUND
OF YOUR SAD CRYING ...
THE ONLY BLANKET
WAS THE COLD GREY SKY ...
TO WRAP AROUND ME,
AS I SAID MY LAST GOODBYE ...
A CACTUS
AS MY ONLY TOMBSTONE .
THE DESERT
MY FINAL RESTING PLACE ...
THE ONLY GOLD
THAT'S IN MY POCKET
IS A LOCKET;
INSIDE YOUR PRETTY FACE ...
I CAN HEAR
THE WOLVES
CRY IN THE DISTANCE .
AS VULTURES
CIRCLE FROM ABOVE ...
DEATH
WILL SOON COME TO TAKE ME .
WITH THE SUNSET OF OUR LOVE ...
A COWBOYS TALE
WITH A SAD, SAD ENDING.
THE FINAL RIDE
UNDER GREY SKIES UP ABOVE ...
I HEAR YOUR CRYING
IN THE DISTANCE.
I WATCH
THE SUNSET
OF OUR LOVE ...
A CACTUS
AS MY ONLY TOMBSTONE .
THE DESERT
MY FINAL RESTING PLACE ...
THE ONLY GOLD
THAT'S IN MY POCKET
IS A LOCKET;
INSIDE YOUR PRETTY FACE ...
Written exclusively for Derek
By: Pam Gallo
Dreamer 2006
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DEREK'S 3D
PARADISE
http://www.d3dp.com/index1.html
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PAGE CREATED : PAM GALLO
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