Paroles de Civil War Lament
They packed us up in boxes, wooden boxesAnd sent us home
Underneath the willow, near the the river
By my headstone
And all you do is carry on
It's snowing now it's winter, river's frozen
And still you come
I can almost see you, and touch you
My pretty one
When all you do is carry on
I can almost see you, and touch you
My pretty one
When all you do is carry on
MCLENNAN, GRANT WILLIAM / KILBEY, STEVE
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