Orion Rigel Dommisse
Little Neighbor
when they called asking for my motherwhen they called asking forwhen they called asking for heri said wrong numberi said wrong numberi said wrong number when really o you knowit's not quite what i meantthe words are kind of rightbut we both know she is deadwe spread her ashes on italian gardenskeeping close to the ground so they wouldn't blow aroundwe're on our knees in the dirtputting her body back into the earthwhen they came asking for heri said come lateri said come later when really o you knowit's not quite what i meantthe words are sort of rightbut we both know she is dead...little neighbor go awaylittle child leave me beyou're too young to hear such thingsand i'm too young to speak of themlittle boy
From Letras Mania