Let The Devil Take Tomorrow...
I have changed my name so often,
I've lost my wife and children
but I have many friends,
and some of them are with me.
There were three of us this morning
I'm the only one this evening
but I must go on;
the frontiers are my prison
Oh, the wind, the wind is blowing,
through the graves the wind is blowing,
freedom soon will come;
then we'll come from the shadows.
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