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Tommy Beavitt
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On the Saltire Cross
On the Saltire cross
Aye a fisherman, You called me first To a love forever unrequited. Not a drop to drink or slake this terrible thirst And casual strangers are not invited To this place where agonies are sewed Into the buds of wings upon your back And a merciless adversary wields a goad Sprinkling salt ire into every open crack.
I will be with you. I will be with you, star-crossed destiny.
Twelve men, called to do or die Plus You, we made a baker's dozen (I always tended to over-simplify Especially when talking to my cousin.) I could see that You wanted to be all things to all men. But frankly some of it just went over my head Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com My way was more whatever it took to Give to us this day our daily bread.
If I'm to be with you. If I'm to be with you, star-crossed destiny.
All causes of unnatural disasters Are to be found within ourselves: Sometimes we look so longingly at the backs of departing masters We forget to dust our own dirty, little shelves. But once whoever is without blemish has thrown With such a heavy, heavy heart His heavy, heavy stone On the Saltire cross, there he'll remain – forever set apart.
I am always with you I am always with you, star-crossed destiny.
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