never beens Voices of the Violin Cried for many Nights Flames of the mind Hunted evil kinds [Chorus] The Violin cried out to the night Silent screaming-by strings
can burn my body black Just don't make me go back to Jackson Square I met you on Decatur Street With your little bare feet and your violin I was walking
Ten Strings of darkness on a violin sad I watch the mountains where the frost began The northern storm is guiding me To the forest Silently the night
in Fortran Bullets graze ya wig kid, brushes with death I let the iron clutch grip the bones in ya flesh Playin on ya wrist like strings on a violin
bring it here: Apply it gently To the love you've lent me While the river was twisting and braiding, the bait bobbed And the string sobbed, as it cut
in Fortran Bullets graze ya wig kid, brushes with death I let the iron clutch grip the bones in ya flesh Playin on ya wrist like strings on a violin Dyin
you can burn my body black just don?t make me go back to jackson square i met you on decatur street with your little bare feet and your violin i was
Ten strings of darkness on a violin sad I watch the mountains where the frost begins The northern storm is guiding me To the forest Silently the nightbirds
[february 93] Ten Strings of Darkness on a Violin Sad I watch the Mountains where the Frost begins The Northern Storm is Guiding me To the Forest Silently
when they're drivin'. You hate cause hoes be viben. I wouldn't fuck with favorites. I'm sure it could get violent. Play you like a violin, I'm good on the strings
text I've made for this album.] [The Silent Prolouge:] Words of a Violin crying sweet, sad in my head. Little wisp of men dancing on the strings - fragile
: Ten strings of darkness on a violin sad I watch the mountains where the frost begins The northern storm is guiding me To the forest Silently the nightbirds
: [february 93] Ten Strings of Darkness on a Violin Sad I watch the Mountains where the Frost begins The Northern Storm is Guiding me To the Forest
