Low Anthem (The)
Bless Your Tombstone Heart
Bless your gilded tombstone heartWhat's yours is mineBless the seams that came apartWhat's yours is mine Bless the time that made us growRight out the dragon's fiery doorBless the toll the monster soarsWhat's yours is mine and mine is yours Bless the drinks we younger raisedAnd bless the debts our hearts must weighBless the toy guns in their slingsThe boys have thought of everythingBless the weary homebound horseWhat's yours is mine and mine is yours You replaced and I remained a sheltered pageNo nevermind, What's mine is yours and yours of course is mineBless your helpless drunken cryWhat's yours is mineBless the fire warm and brightWhat's yours is mineBless the words that meant farewellThe winds that finally filled your sailsBless those tethers when they toreWhat's yours is mine and mine is yours
From Letras Mania