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• Artiste: Cary Ann Hearst
• Titre: The Thread
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Were hangin here within an inch of our lives from the day we're born until the day we die don't it make you want to take your time are you gonna let it pass you by Made every way cut you like a knife any moment in time could change your life will you be ready with the time you got maker is ready if your ready or not hangin on by a fragile thread livin your life like your already dead will you be happy with the time you gave these words will be your final days we're hangin here within an inch of our lives from the day we're born till the day we die don't it make you want to take your time are you gonna let it pass you by wish i could look death in the face transcend both time and space and reclaim those bygone days that i was such a fool to waste we're hangin here within an inch of our lives from the day we're born till the day we die don't it make you want to take your time are you gonna let it pass you by When it comes my day when it comes my time I hope to hear y'all moaning in the second life Just throw my ashes on some hollow ground and sing me on my way with a joyful sound you can sing me on my way with a joyful sound you can sing me on my way 4x