*the soaked lamb ~ a coffin for two*

carried on my back
the heavy day light
and in my pockets
long distant nights
my feet on the ground
left a song of sand
i carved my fate with
empty hands
then i made a promess
to stop and stay put
as cypress legs do
i sunk mine like a root
on a mourning morning
buried my two souls:
my pair of boots with
slim soles and holes
buried my pair of souls 
in a coffin for two
i quit wanderin' 'cause
you asked me to
*mais completo que afonso cruz é difícil *


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