This ground is holy for what it is
Cried on these stairs when I,
I couldn’t take no end
And I felt love and lost
I fell in love and lost
And I lost
Never believed the words of the man on the wall
When the people are gone, the steeple touches ground
This ground is holy for what it is
I Cried on these stairs when I,
I fell in love
And lost
The blessings on a new life while there’s a black car on the corner
In a few months this house will be nothing but sand and stone
And my mother and my father laid their hands upon my shoulder
It was here in our memory
But it won’t be gone
It won’t be gone
No it won’t be gone
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