Keith Cook - Each Time You Pass a Coffin

Truth to your own spirit
Loved beyond the stars
We live to love you more each day
Grief is the price we pay

I had a lover’s quarrel with the world.
She did it the hard way
the world was not enough
Farewell vain world I’ve known enough of thee

Shall I be gone long?
Weeping for the living and the dead
that blessed angel’s face I now deplore
that hollow part of your chest

It takes a piece of you
Each time you pass a coffin

Written by:
KEITH COOK

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