Chelsea Wolfe - Little Grave lyrics

[Chelsea Wolfe - Little Grave lyrics]

When I was a little one
I'd follow you into the sun
I held your hand, you held me then
I went outside, you never saw me again

Sunrise, sunset sunrise, sunset
Sunrise, sunset sunrise, sunset

Touch not ye my little grave
For mama is now far away
They lay me there and there I lay
You can’t fight guns with guns
We'll all perish that way

Sunrise, sunset sunrise, sunset
Sunrise, sunset sunrise, sunset

And the blue dreams keep on calling me
And the blue dreams keep on calling me
And the blue dreams keep on calling me
And the blue dreams keep on calling me


And the blue dreams keep on calling me
And the blue dreams keep on calling me
And the blue dreams keep on calling me

Sunrise, sunset sunrise, sunset
Sunrise, sunset sunrise, sunset

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