LYRICS
That wind is bone chillin’
Until we acknowledge our killin’
Six feet under is fillin’
The price we pay for the dues we owe
Has run out of generations to bestow
What were we thinkin’… I dunno
Remember us… with no one left to know?
ABOUT THE SONG
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G F E C Dm
A live extemporaneous performance recorded in 1-track stereo.
Daniel — Vocals, Keyboards
From the album Revealed
by Daniel Brouse