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I though I'd like to die where I was born But I've been kicked out with no money You said my voice sends shivers down (put splinters in) your spine The sound of failure and cold water running I tried to sleep but couldn't in the storm I called for you but knew you wouldn't come Send me a remedy for this thing I'm feeling I just can't sleep Dreams black and blue I am crazy Someday I know I'll fly away just like a sparrow At night I go and walk out in the fields My singing even makes the stones cry I know you'll come back when you've had enough to eat (You'll) hold me close like you might kill me With a gun or a knife or a whip or a stone Bury me with five hundred others But in the evening I'll still stand at your gate You'll (just) see me and turn away From Letras Mania