Deep Song – Babes in Toyland – letras

Lonely grief is hounding meLike the lonely shadow hounding meIt’s always there just out of sightLike a fragling tree on a lightening nightLonely wind cries out my nameSad as haunted music in the rainIt’s born of grief and born of woeBut I hear it call and I’ve got to goWhere can I be headed forThe blues call in my northTo lick my heart once moreLove lives in a lonely landWhere there’s no helping hand to understandWhy does it bring this hate to meWhy it don’t matter whyI only know misery has to be part of meNever hope to count on loveTo be a partner of that heaven aboveNever hope to understandLove is a barrel landA lonely land, a lonely landPor *B.D*