As I lay here dying from this wound,
Knowing that the gods will come and take me soon.
My mind drifts back and my life flashs by,
And sticks on a memory as I begin to cry.
Chorus
Those words often spoken, were well meant,
Of those glorious years together that we spent.
My final vision is of you,
Let me whisper once more.
The bullet that took me down it bore my name
And yet all I know is that to die is no shame
The feeling that I'll never see you again,
Is more devastating than any bulles pain.
Chorus
So many things that are left unsaid
So many tears of happiness unsaid.
So much love in this bode left to give,
So many reasons tis condemned man has to live.
Chorus
In my minds eye once again I see your face
And smell your skin and it's your lips I can taste
Our fingers touch, one final good-bye
And all around me I hear the gods cry.
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