What a year it has been
and you still walking beside me...
Winter calls for me to weep,
for i had no courage left...
You never had so much power,
have you...
I tried to forget you
but you wont let me be...
You can't see stars,
through this thick smoke...
Here you are now,
Still begging at his feet...
It's OK,
It's not that bad...
Freedom don't mean a thing
when you have nothing to bring...
Goodbye my sweet demon
You have followed me all these years...
The sign read,
"Hippies use back door"...
I stumbled down the street
and I met a man...
The Rambler came up
and sat down next to me...