And I'd tear out the pages. That I've got in these books. Just to find you some words. Just to get some reward. And I'll show you all the photographs.
I can't go with you. And I can't let you go. You can't be with me. So I won't let it show. I don't want you to know. So I'll just have to let you go. .
Silver rails and western tails. Can take you there. But theyll leave you cold. When loves grows old. . Changing points. Will spin you west. And leave the darkest hours.