Letra de Fare Thee Well - Willard Grant Conspiracy

Come down hard
Come down strong
A strong word said
Before too long
I find a way
To poison
Our bed

And draw me up
And draw me down
I take this medicine
In a broken cup
I didn't think
This bitter taste
Would linger on

Fare thee well
My delicate one
Make it up to you
In the morning sun
Fare thee well
I want you to know
Wherever I roam
I call you home

And every day
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Every way
I hear folks say
That a man can change
And I guess that I
I always find
Something in the way

And faith can heal
A lot of wounds
And here at night
In this dreaded room
I look to the ceiling
And find a reason
To carry on

Fare thee well
My delicate one
Make it up to you
In the morning sun
Fare thee well
And I want you to know

Wherever I roam
I call you home
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