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To people and creatures in my life who are no longer here . Video link to this song......https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=j8KoG2bVnfU
DYIN’ IN MY HAND.
Take another breath my friend
Don’t go dyin’ in my hand.
Fly on to another plane
Please don’t leave me to explain.
Don’t you drink another round
Play those notes that made us cry.
Let us float on every line
Like we did when we were high….
Come on home again my friend
You just left without as word.
If I’d known I would have told you
All the things you should have heard.
My bright eyed girls you are a flower
But don’t go playing in the yard
For if a wicked wind should blow
It just may never let you go
I came back home to you my mama
But should have stayed a little longer.
But Now I feel you’re with me everywhere
And somehow you’ve made me stronger.
If you sit back down beside us
We could play another round.
Let’s deal the pack and take the gamble
That you win next time around.