Jazz June (The)
Silver Dollar
silver dollar dove into a mess
and through your hands
sin met its match today so just pull up your
sleeves because this is something
you don't wanna miss i'm open wide open
you don't wanna know
will you learn to die for me
and with an empty smile sifted, fire red
will you learn to live and die for me
ask not for your time but to lay on it and the
line for me
celebrate your art
but don't stop
make your aim harmless
follow your heart
till the gas is all used up
From Letras Mania