Deacon Blue And Ricky Ross - Ash Wednesday Lyrics
Where would I be,would I be standing right hereWeve had such a cruel death would we be as good as to remember a lifeWould you never live the way that you did would your birth be enoughWas it just someones hard labour,a few days struggle then oblivionAnd what about peter that rock of a saint hed never taken the hookAnd kept on fishing and missing the catch but hitting the seaAnd margaret praying for the army and the souls like you and meLost somewhere out there in erternity,wondering what it all meansWould it be the same,just imaginingNot just holy water but an oceanNot just touching but diving right inIs this a curse it just makes things worse for the livingStruggling and burned and one calender month before givingGiving up the ghost of christmas pastValentines post and easter mondays pastCould this dying be done,would love be so concernedNot just in starting but in endingNot just in falling but decending, decending