unspoken eulogy-(c-richard handwerk)
nyc songwriter
nothing comes to mind.
Lyrics
The hands of those departed
Are clawing at my sleep
& what in the world
Am I to believe?
The faithful need their demons
They toil, not in vain
They spend a lifetime dreamin'
Pretending to be sane
(oh)
take them away
where the world turns a shade of grey
there's so many changes
Today
Take them away
on an eternal holiday
there's too many faces
today
(bridge)-oh, oh, oh, oh
take them away
let everyone fade to grey
there's too many changes
Today
Take them away
on a magical holiday
therea's so many faces
today