She sat alone At here souls feat Only the light of a candle Lead it not away For it was quite And peaceful A melody of stones That she jingled One here one there All filled of stone As she bid away her soul In place of the grey stone That mocked the name As she sang Into unto the the water Turbulent below Yet silent and peaceful within Etched upon the melody As she rocked to and fro The graceful move Her body make When standing ten feet deep To a beat That sang Who's afraid of Virginia Wolfe Virginia Wolfe Virginia Wolfe Who's afraid the last lone wolf The one that only dies And I sang Until the gates of gray Shine in the light In which they Open
Readding some not all I never make a copy if them I guess I should I think I have like ten I've kept Quein sabe