The rain was cold in Ceder town
The street lights hurt my eyes
The shoes wore out on my feet
The air was stiff with liars
Not a thousand lords nor prophets
know the pain that's filled my head
A message came from Utah
Saying my long lost son was dead
So I turn to you, old friend
You'll stick by me to the end
May your darkened valley of magic
All heartaches that you mend
My old friend
My husband left me years ago
The children they're all grown
And scars from the fire
won't ever leave me alone
Oh how many things I've changed
If I could live my life again
Somehow it ain't worth living
When there's nothing left to win
When I had to fight I fought
And when I had to die I died
When I had to live without my legs
Oh heaven knows I tried
But what's the use who really cares
Please tell me who's to blame
He always seems so different
Even though we're all the same
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