. There'd be a loss of life down here tonight Down on Western Ford Gateway. That's a place where the dead say. That a man lives no more. Than his fair share of days. Down on Western Ford Gateway Down on
I've been falling. For a thousand miles Amber danced upon a flame. Nothing could be made the same. Not so much broken as changed. Amber far above the moon. Smiling down and shining trough. I hope
