Dusty Souvenir
Lyrics
Hello teacher, what's my lesson?
Hello lover, how you've been?
Were you hoping for a gesture?
Not a dusty souvenir
Wisemen claim there will be blood spilled
From them sinners and them thieves
Like the old men said before me
All things come full circle
Hello honey, catch your breath now
The time has come to rest my case
And if chance shall have its cruel ways
May my case then rest in peace
Tell my baby that I'm sorry
This was never hers to bear
Like an old man out of glory
I'll come back again someday
I'm alone with the fear
That takes ahold of me and stays
Telling tales of what was before
What is to come, and now
I'm at the place where the clock has stopped
The die's been cast, don't cry
If I don't make it back at all
Farewell, my love, goodnight
Writer(s): Athanasios Spandonis
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
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