My heart is sad and lonely For you I sigh, for you dear only Why haven't you seen it I'm all for you body and soul I spend my days in longing And wondering why it's me you're wronging I tell you I...

And the Statue of Liberty waved him b...As he headed for the promised land ...took a few weeks on the out-of-work streets ...sweeping up the saloon ...rag would sail over the barroom rail ...From the docks to the railroad line ...o matter how hungry the hand that wrote ...Oh, the years went by like the sun goin' down ...slowly turn the page ... Joe looked back at the sweat upon his trac...o he headed out for the California shore ...So he joined the Industrial Workers of the World ...'Cause, The union was the only friend he had ...'Cause, The union was the only friend he had ...Now the strikes were bloody and the strikes were black ...In the dark of night Joe would sta...In the morning he would ra...In the morning he would ra... wrote his words to the tunes of the day ...To be passed along the union vine ...And the strikes were led and the songs were spread ... Hill was always on the line ... Hill was always on the line ...Oh, the proof was poor, but the sheriff was sure ...Joe was the killer of the crime ...That Joe was the killer of the crime ...de it 'cause he had the will to live ...de it 'cause he had the will to live ...Then the trial was held in a building of wood ...And there the killer would be nam...And the days weighed more than the cold copper ore ...Oh, strange are the ways of western law ...Strange are the ways of fate ...For the government crawled to the mine owner's call ...That the judge was appointed by the state ...Yes, The judge was appointed by the state ...But not for a union man ... one less singer in the land ... one less singer in the land ...On the last appeal, fell a...May the lord have mercy on your soul ...May the lord have mercy on your soul ...dent Wilson held up the day ...For nobody heard the soul searching words ...Of the soul in the Salt Lake City jail...Of the soul in the Salt Lake City jail...Joe Hill up against the wall ...It's the life of a rebel that he cho...It's the death of a rebel that he die...It's the death of a rebel that he die...'Cause the court records all d...'Cause the court records all d...In every union hall ...In the dusty dark these wo...In between all the cracks upon the wall ...In between all the cracks upon the wall ...It's the very last line that...Good luck to all of you ...Good luck to all of you"

And the Statue of Liberty waved him b...As he headed for the promised land...took a few weeks on the out-of-work streets...sweeping up the saloon...rag would sail over the bar room rail...From the docks to the railroad line...o matter how hungry the hand that wrote...Oh, the years went by like the sun goin' down...slowly turn the page... Joe looked back at the sweat upon his trac...o he headed out for the California shore...So he joined the industrial workers of the world...'Cause, The union was the only friend he had...'Cause, The union was the only friend he had...Now the strikes were bloody and the strikes were black...In the dark of night Joe would sta...In the morning he would ra...In the morning he would ra... wrote his words to the tunes of the day...To be passed along the union vine...And the strikes were led and the songs were spread... Hill was always on the line... Hill was always on the line...Oh, the proof was poor, but the sheriff was sure...Joe was the killer of the crime...That Joe was the killer of the crime...de it 'cause he had the will to live...de it 'cause he had the will to live...Then the trial was held in a building of wood...And there the killer would be nam...And the days weighed more than the cold copper ore...Oh, strange are the ways of western law...Strange are the ways of fate...For the government crawled to the mine owner's call...That the judge was appointed by the state...Yes, The judge was appointed by the state...But not for a union man... one less singer in the land... one less singer in the land...On the last appeal, fell a...May the lord have mercy on your soul...May the lord have mercy on your soul...dent Wilson held up the day...For nobody heard the soul searching words...Of the soul in the Salt Lake City jail...Of the soul in the Salt Lake City jail...Joe Hill up against the wall...It's the life of a rebel that he cho...It's the death of a rebel that he die...It's the death of a rebel that he die...'Cause the court records all d...'Cause the court records all d...In every union hall...In the dusty dark these wo...In between all the cracks upon the wall...In between all the cracks upon the wall...It's the very last line that...Good luck to all of you...Good luck to all of you

And the Statue of Liberty waved him b...As he headed for the promised land...took a few weeks on the out-of-work streets...sweeping up the saloon...rag would sail over the bar room rail...From the docks to the railroad line...o matter how hungry the hand that wrote...Oh, the years went by like the sun goin' down...slowly turn the page... Joe looked back at the sweat upon his trac...o he headed out for the California shore...So he joined the industrial workers of the world...'Cause, The union was the only friend he had...'Cause, The union was the only friend he had...Now the strikes were bloody and the strikes were black...In the dark of night Joe would sta...In the morning he would ra...In the morning he would ra... wrote his words to the tunes of the day...To be passed along the union vine...And the strikes were led and the songs were spread... Hill was always on the line... Hill was always on the line...Oh, the proof was poor, but the sheriff was sure...Joe was the killer of the crime...That Joe was the killer of the crime...de it 'cause he had the will to live...de it 'cause he had the will to live...Then the trial was held in a building of wood...And there the killer would be nam...And the days weighed more than the cold copper ore...Oh, strange are the ways of western law...Strange are the ways of fate...For the government crawled to the mine owner's call...That the judge was appointed by the state...Yes, The judge was appointed by the state...But not for a union man... one less singer in the land... one less singer in the land...On the last appeal, fell a...May the lord have mercy on your soul...May the lord have mercy on your soul...dent Wilson held up the day...For nobody heard the soul searching words...Of the soul in the Salt Lake City jail...Of the soul in the Salt Lake City jail...Joe Hill up against the wall...It's the life of a rebel that he cho...It's the death of a rebel that he die...It's the death of a rebel that he die...'Cause the court records all d...'Cause the court records all d...In every union hall...In the dusty dark these wo...In between all the cracks upon the wall...In between all the cracks upon the wall...It's the very last line that...Good luck to all of you...Good luck to all of you

ll for you body and soul...ll for you body and soul...It looks like the ending... I'm yours for just the taking...elf to you body and soul... know I'm yours for the very taking...elf to you body and soul

I don't pick up the mail,...I don't pick up the phone,...I don't answer the door,...I just keep the lights down,...I'm just a whisper of smoke,...I'm all that's left of two hearts on fire,...hat once burned out of control, ...I'm living proof of the damage heartbreak d...I'm just a whisper of smoke,...I'm all that's left of two hearts on fire,...hat once burned out of control,...hat once burned out of control,

The sweetest ending to ...More summer than the California beach ca...Your city of gold...Jesus in your soul...Starin' at the unknown...take a prayer, take the deepest breath...And take the answers in your hea...hen you wake up and the world is cruel and ...Your city of gold...Jesus in your soul...Starin' at the unknown...reedom than a field of flowers in the day...Up the steepest hill, a da...Your city of gold...Jesus in your soul...Starin' at the unknown

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happiness and down the other I would lose ...In the mornin' would I wake to find, down the wrong road I have g...Will I hear the melodies I've searc...But the mornin' came and we...In the mornin' would I wake to find, down the wrong road I have g...Will I hear the melodies I've searc

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She blessed my soul with a kiss...She's been inside of me since then...She blessed my soul with a kiss

The shit we learned bec...The lengths we go to sa...Forget the future regret the past ...Swimming in a sea of a jealous tide ...Selling your soul for a piece of mind ...Ain't it funny how the power the money ...The consistency of the truth ...In the burden of our youth

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Did you ever have the feeling you were fa...w they control your soul ...And all the time you knew that ...Asking all the questions, who and ...Afraid of all the things I say ...Now the time caught up with...And it's playing on the evening news

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