Pine Box Lyrics

	作词 : Whitmore
	In a box made of pine lays the sweet love of mine
	she's been gone for nearly a year
	The river would overflow
	if only I could trade a raindrop for every tear
	It was the year of ought one and our life had begun
	no perils could make us distraught
	Together we stood through bad and through good
	no hardships that couldn't be fought
	She fell ill one dark winter's night
	and before too long the passed
	It would prove to be true my whole life through
	that nothing good would last
	It all ended that day when I saw her ride away
	in the back of that long black hearse
	I remember so well my personal hell
	began on this here Earth
	I've half the heart I used to have and half the will to go on
	I've got half a mind to drink myself blind
	now that my darlin' is gone
	Now the winter's teeth are biting down
	and it chills me to the bone
	To think about that cold mattress
	and sleeping all alone
	So now I know what I must do
	the path ahead of me is clear
	I must join her now wherever she's at
	'cause I ain't doin' no good here

	zuo ci : Whitmore
	In a box made of pine lays the sweet love of mine
	she' s been gone for nearly a year
	The river would overflow
	if only I could trade a raindrop for every tear
	It was the year of ought one and our life had begun
	no perils could make us distraught
	Together we stood through bad and through good
	no hardships that couldn' t be fought
	She fell ill one dark winter' s night
	and before too long the passed
	It would prove to be true my whole life through
	that nothing good would last
	It all ended that day when I saw her ride away
	in the back of that long black hearse
	I remember so well my personal hell
	began on this here Earth
	I' ve half the heart I used to have and half the will to go on
	I' ve got half a mind to drink myself blind
	now that my darlin' is gone
	Now the winter' s teeth are biting down
	and it chills me to the bone
	To think about that cold mattress
	and sleeping all alone
	So now I know what I must do
	the path ahead of me is clear
	I must join her now wherever she' s at
	' cause I ain' t doin' no good here

	zuò cí : Whitmore
	In a box made of pine lays the sweet love of mine
	she' s been gone for nearly a year
	The river would overflow
	if only I could trade a raindrop for every tear
	It was the year of ought one and our life had begun
	no perils could make us distraught
	Together we stood through bad and through good
	no hardships that couldn' t be fought
	She fell ill one dark winter' s night
	and before too long the passed
	It would prove to be true my whole life through
	that nothing good would last
	It all ended that day when I saw her ride away
	in the back of that long black hearse
	I remember so well my personal hell
	began on this here Earth
	I' ve half the heart I used to have and half the will to go on
	I' ve got half a mind to drink myself blind
	now that my darlin' is gone
	Now the winter' s teeth are biting down
	and it chills me to the bone
	To think about that cold mattress
	and sleeping all alone
	So now I know what I must do
	the path ahead of me is clear
	I must join her now wherever she' s at
	' cause I ain' t doin' no good here

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