Monday, August 22, 2005

Farewell Ride

Farewell Ride
- Beck

Two white horses in a line carrying me to my burying
ground some need diamonds some need love some need
     cards some need luck
some need dollar bills lining their clothes
all I need is all I need is two white horses in a line taking me for my farewell ride some may say this might be
     your last farewell ride
I don’t see the face of
kindness I don’t hear the
mission bells I don’t smell
the morning roses all I see
is all I see is
two
white horses in
a line
carrying me to my burying
ground
some may say this might
     be
your
last farewell ride

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