Wanderers this morning came by

Where did they go

Graceful in the morning light

To banner fair

To follow you softly

In the cold mountain air.

Through the forest

Down to your grave

Where the birds wait

And the tall grasses wave

They do not

Know you anymore.

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Dear shadow alive and well

How can the body die

You tell me everything

Anything true.

In the town one morning I went

Staggering through premonitions of my death

I don't see anybody that dear to me.

Dear shadow alive and well

How can the body die

You tell me everything

Anything true.

Jesse

I don't know what I have done

I'm turning myself to a demon

I don't know what I have done

I'm turning myself to a demon.