.
And all of the kings horses and all of the kings men
Couldn’t put this heart on the mend
All of the music played
And all of the women danced
Around this room
Around this room
And this heart
Only see’s you
It remembers you
In that dress
In that moment
How do we let go ?
Of all of the things
Caught in the back of our throat ?
A father dies
You see your life before your eyes
The rain falls down
With the leaves
We all end up on the streets
Come winter
These days
This room is common
It’s windows open
Cold …
She never comes around
And all of my blues came from the north
They walk this house like shadows
Her lips were fire
Her eyes were wine
Let me go
Let me go
Let me go.
Regarding Samuel 