I've
been sleeping on a bed of nails
I've
been bleeding---it never fails
I feel
every needle
That
pierced through my heart
I'm
too old to die young
And
I can't play the part
Bed of
coals
Bed
of nails
Through
the smoke
Behind
the veils
Bed
of coals
Bed
of nails
Through
the smoke
Behind
the veils
I"ve
been lying in a bed of stone
I"ve
been dying all alone
I pray
for the power to turn it around
I'm
too old to die young
And
too young to die now
Bed of
coals
Bed
of nails
Through
the smoke
Behind
the veils
Bed
of coals
Bed
of nails
Through
the smoke
Behind
the veils
Marco Giunco |
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