That Fellow's Got to Swing
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โฑ๏ธ 3:40 duration
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A voice behind me whispered low
That fellow's got to swing
Now the bridge seems to reel
As a flame of kerosene
And the skies above
Like a helmet of scorching steel
A ghost behind me whispered low
A sad song to sing
An other way to seal
The glazing to my sin
But I'm afraid, nothing gonna change
That morning thrill
A voice behind me whispered low
That fellow's got to swing
Now the bridge seems to reel
As a flame of kerosene
And the skies above
Like a helmet of scorching steel
Each man kills the thing he love
Some with a gleaming sword
And though
I was filled with pain
I just use a simple word
That fellow's got to swing
Now the bridge seems to reel
As a flame of kerosene
And the skies above
Like a helmet of scorching steel
A ghost behind me whispered low
A sad song to sing
An other way to seal
The glazing to my sin
But I'm afraid, nothing gonna change
That morning thrill
A voice behind me whispered low
That fellow's got to swing
Now the bridge seems to reel
As a flame of kerosene
And the skies above
Like a helmet of scorching steel
Each man kills the thing he love
Some with a gleaming sword
And though
I was filled with pain
I just use a simple word