Älskade Mumford

But do not ask the price I pay
I must live with my quiet rage
Tame the ghosts in my head
That run wild and wish me dead
Should you shake my ash to the wind
Lord forget all of my sins
Or let me die where I lie
Beneath the curse of my lover's eyes
 

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