macie stewart - golden (for mark) كلمات الأغنية

golden boy your ma’s greatest joy
hiding the b_tt of your cigarette
not a word, your thoughts
knitted and purled
neatly wrapped over your shoulder

you’re much too young to face
the barrel of a gun
sidling up to your doorstep

golden yes, now just wishes at best
i never got to know you

saw your face, neither time nor a place
a picture upon her mantle
saw her cry a handful of times
wondering who you’d have been

you’re much too young to face
the barrel of a gun
but you’re not the first, nor the last

frozеn time now forever a child
as i grow you stay just thе same

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