Mike Gordon
Exit Wound
No words now repair the damage doneSo save your breath for when I'm goneNorth wind blowing now, cool me downMy fever's hot as I leave the edge of the townThe sky is losing light by the homes I'm walking byInside the folks are sitting down to eat, or watch TVBut not me, I'm heading past those hillsNo worries now; nowhere's where I'm bound
From Letras Mania