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Ballad Of a Dead Man

The White Buffalo


The moon lights up over the battlefield now
With a blistering heat somehow
Lifeless and broken heart to death
They should have just stayed home instead
Stayed alive

We'll let her eyes
We gliss on some others eyes
She wonders where when and why
She could have tucket him in his bed
With a kiss on the cheek and his head
He'd still lay

Well the moon and the stars
Can't cast shadows on what is wrong
Well my boys are dead, living is lead
Nothing more

The sun wakes up, bring sparkles in the morning light
Rubs a belly bouncer head to cry, she lost him before they were wed
But he's there in her heart and her head, he's still alive

Well the moon and the stars can't cast shadows of what is wrong
Well my boys are dead, living is lead
Nothing more
Well the moon and the stars
Can't cast shaddows of what is wrong
Well my boys are dead, living is lead
Nothing more

Oh, the moon lights up over the battlefield now

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