When the music is over
Originally uploaded by Matthew Watkins
When the music is over
You'll pay up the piper
He'll buy you a whiskey
And cry on your shoulder
When the music is over
Just sit down and remember
You'll feel something hollow
An empty place in your belly
When the music is over
Come lay down beside me
It's too hot for talking
And too cold for leaving
Matthew Watkins 18.10.2009
fingerpainted on my iphone
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