: The throat of Winter is upon us And the cold will linger in me A shield on the eternal river again Our fevered bodies will return to the bowels of
: I, once upon a time Carried a burden inside I sung a last goodbye A broken rhyme I'd underlined There's an ocean of sorrow in you A sorrow in me
: I lost all I had (that April day) I turned to my friends (nothing to say) I wrote down a name (and read it twice) I wallowed in shame I said that
: [Alice In Chains cover] Know me broken by my master, Teach thee on child of love hereafter, Into the flood again, Same old trip it was back then,
