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TAL BACHMAN >> Merchandise Links
TAL BACHMAN
(T. Bachman) Seven sins defiled my soul Tied my tongue to throw unholy shame Upon my frame Deaf and dumb and almost blind Withered and lame and slow of mind I cried Deep down inside My mind said life's a play My heart said seize the day I'll paint a pretty picture while I may I cast off the scales of night Crimson washed my garments white And put me right (Chorus) The sacred cryptic code and key Suddenly were revealed for me to see Every mystery (Chorus) Today's my dying day And soon I'll float away I'll paint a pretty picture while I may
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