The disappearance

Am
Take the train up north
G
To the Roman wall
Am
Where the falcons cry
G
And the foxes call

Em
Am
Em
Am

Walk on up the hill
Afraid and all alone
Looking for the grave
Without a head-stone

And there by a stream
So cold and so remote
The signs of a struggle
And a bloodstained coat

Author: blackbird212012

I am interested in multimedia work: songwriting, art, and creative writing. I have been involved also in theatre and music performances.

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