- Cold Mountain Part 2
When we were kicked out of the house the
house turned into black flame
The ashes in the flames
blinded the souls of these southern men
When we were loaded with
bullets Go to the north
and fight with another group of northern men who have come in, the men are falling
behind,
the land has fallen, taking in their souls
I am deserted in summer
and fleeing all the way to autumn
In a strange winter,
beards are covered with handsome faces
I become a stranger
in No letters from you on the run
I'm a southern man full of bullets
I'm a southern man free from bullets
And I end up getting hit by a bullet
Blood freezes on the snow I've longed
for for you to take away
Buried in your father's place The farm under
2010.11.7.
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