Her angel's face As the great eye of heaven shined bright And made a sunshine in the shady place.
Well you can't trust most people in this game period it can be a very shady business.
A shady business never yields a sunny life.
From too much love of living From hope and fear set free We thank with brief thanksgiving Whatever gods may be That no life lives for ever That dead men rise up never That even the weariest river Winds somewhere safe to sea.
