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I m lookin across a frozen landscape,
I m lookin out on an empty port,
I can t believe what happened here,
Look what she did to my mind...
She was young & pretty,
I was old & wise,
Thirty seven years kept our love apart,
Look what she did to my mind,

What she did to my mind

Her little face was a picture,
She brushed her hair by the fire
She played guitar, she drove my car,
Look what she did to my mind...

What she did to my mind

The days were long,
The nights were peaceful,
N sometimes music filled the air,
The Rites of Spring , The Byrds, The King,
Look what she did to my mind,

What she did to my mind

She took work, I couldn t,
I read alone all afternoon,
I d fix her food, create a mood,
Look what she did to my mind,
I could tell she was restless,
Sometimes she stayed out all night,
I d get uptight, and then we d fight
Look what she did to my mind...

What she did to my mind

One night I found a bottle
I put the lip to my own,
Bout 7:30 I felt drunk n dirty.
Look what she did to my mind,
She d been with a young man,
I heard her footsteps in the hall,
I put my pistol up to her ear,
N put her brains against the wall,

What she did to my mind

On a gray April morning as a chilling wind blew
A thousand dark promises were about to come true
As Satan stood trembling, knowing now he had lost
As the Lamb took his first step on the way to the cross

Chorus
This must...

I never meant to drive you away
I really want you to stay
I feel you re being unkind
When you say I m a waste of time
But I can t get you out of my mind

Been the same since long ago
Give and take takes two you know
Only goes to show there s...

Why your shadow walks alone?
Why your heart beats no more?
Why your soul flies away?
Why your lips kiss the grave?

I`m sorry for my weakness
And pain I`ve caused
Till now I`m carrying your reflection
Hidden deep in my soul

And you still cry...

Es sind die Nachtwelten,
die mir, dem Welpen aus dem Bach helfen.
Zu matte Schachhelden machen nun beim Bauern ihre Pacht geltend.
Zuviel war zu selten durchdacht,
Jetzt lauf ich auf dem Dach stelzen.
flieh vor denen, die ihr Leben auf mich abwälzen,
Steig ich herab bin ich nackt und...

The summer had inhaled and held its breath too long
The winter looked the same as if it never had gone
And through an open window where no curtain hung

I saw you
I saw you

One begins to read between the pages...