Am C Am C
I go to the meeting
Almost daily.
That place's not far from the forest,
And not so ancient,
F G
That I should be afraid of
Am
And run away with you.
F G
But all around’s so unfriendly
Am
And I don't wanna go to you.
And now, a lot of time ago,
I think sometimes that I swam long
In the deepest river of my life.
Its waters contain blood so bright.
I feel the cry of my soul.
I know what now it wants to tell.
It wishes to close the door of darkness
And then it's gonna be calm and well.
At all, my ways are very dirty,
But I use 'em for all the time.
But one day I will use 'em no more
And then I will be thrown at line.
This line's not bad and lies not far
From my place, which stays on my ground.
And now I am to tell you that
I will not die while you're crying.
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