Neva Dinova

Can't Wait To See You
When I go will my mother know? Will my brother know I tried? Will the government send them my old pens And the letters I tried to write? Will my dad as he cries all night Will he still believe we're right? As I'm drinking blood from a silver cup With these men who chose to die When I go will my mother cry? Will my brother want to die? As I'm drinking up an amber stout With this god I've heard so much about When I go will you be ashamed? Will you still recall my name with pain? Can't wait to see you hang See you hang From Letras Mania