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Sun Gone (touch)

When the sun is gone And your head is hangin low From the highest bough To the tippies of your toes With your eyes cast down And your blood in gentle flow When the sun's gone down And that's all anyone can know I'mma be there... Yeah, I'mma be there... When the moon ain't shine Since the days of gone along And the black on the bird Is whispered like a song And your eye-aye, eye Like a wish on one, begone Cause the tremor here A little there...a little dawn But it's just the fires burning on the horizon... I'm gonna be there... Yeah, I'm gonna be there... When the sun is gone And man is hanging from the gallows As nothing touches on the skin Not even wind will friend your sallow Was it worth the days you had Atop a throne...the King of Mad... It all just crumbles through and you You just dance there soft and low A little to...a little fro A little fire starter, yeah you were... But not alone no more And I will be there... Oh yeah, boy, I'mma be there... Sour sickly black in your day of final calling I'm the sweat upon your back and you are mine for the enthralling Bitter cistern brother when you're never gonna learn I'm gonna be there... I'm gonna be there for you I'm gonna be there... I'm gonna be there for you, love...