Wayland Chandler cold cold grave

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Restless heart
all made of clay,
Face the part
in life you played.
You lived and loved with the Devil's crave…
What lies ahead, but a cold, cold grave?
Once you loved
beyond compare,
A Gypsy love,
the Devil's dare.
What did you give for the love she gave?
A broken heart, and a cold, cold grave.
Oh, yes, I know
you will find
when you go,
peace of mind.
But then you'll be no more a slave…
You'll lie at rest, in a cold, cold grave.
You'll lie at rest, in a cold, cold grave.
You'll lie at rest, in a cold, cold grave

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