See me last night
I was laying in my bed and dying
Annie Beauneau from Saint Angel
Say The weather down here, so fine
Just then, the wind
Came squalling through the door
But who can
The weather command?
Just want to have
A little peace to die
And a friend or two
I love at hand
Fever roll up to a hundred and five
Roll on up
Gonna roll back down
One more day
I find myself alive
Tomorrow
Maybe go
Beneath the ground
See here, how everything
Lеad up to this day
And its just like
Any other day
Thats evеr been
Sun going up
And then the
Sun, it going down
Shine through my window and
My friends, they come around
Come around
Come around
The people may know but
The people dont care
That a man could be
As poor as me
Take a look at poor Peter
Hes lying in pain
Now, lets go
Run and see
Run and see
Run and see
Run, run, and see
Hey, hey
See