From a Cajun diner to Carolina. Sick in the mornin' to see the town doctor. Life and Agatha Christie in a Trailway back from New Orleans. Who dunnit, who carried you?.
Candles in the window. Flashin' through the night. In a room upstairs is a woman. In my mind all dressed in white. . Words wrapped up in losin'. Hammered to a wall.
I've heard misfortune losses. And wasted ways before me by the costs. Of givin' someone time enough for spendin'. Love only borrowed. . And I've placed myself at ease.
I've heard misfortune blossoms. And wasted ways before me by the cause. Of giving someone time enough for spending. Love only borrowed. . I've placed myself at ease.