Four and Twenty
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โฑ๏ธ 3:30 duration
๐ ID: 30461444
๐ Lyrics
Four and twenty years ago
I came into this life
The son of a woman and a man
Who lived in strife
He was tired of being poor
And he wasn't into selling door to door
And he worked like the devil to be more
A different kind of poverty now upsets my soul
Night after sleepless night
I walk the floor and I want to know
Why am I so alone?
Where is my woman? Can I bring her home?
Have I driven her away?
Is she gone?
Morning comes to sunrise
And I'm driven to my bed
I see that it is empty and there's devils in my head
I embrace the many colored beast
I grow weary of the torment
Can there be no peace?
And I find myself just wishing
That my life would simply cease
Morning comes to sunrise
And I'm driven to my bed
I see that it is empty and there's devils in my head
I embrace the many colored beast
I grow weary of the torment
Can there be no peace?
And I find myself just wishing
That my life would simply cease
I came into this life
The son of a woman and a man
Who lived in strife
He was tired of being poor
And he wasn't into selling door to door
And he worked like the devil to be more
A different kind of poverty now upsets my soul
Night after sleepless night
I walk the floor and I want to know
Why am I so alone?
Where is my woman? Can I bring her home?
Have I driven her away?
Is she gone?
Morning comes to sunrise
And I'm driven to my bed
I see that it is empty and there's devils in my head
I embrace the many colored beast
I grow weary of the torment
Can there be no peace?
And I find myself just wishing
That my life would simply cease
Morning comes to sunrise
And I'm driven to my bed
I see that it is empty and there's devils in my head
I embrace the many colored beast
I grow weary of the torment
Can there be no peace?
And I find myself just wishing
That my life would simply cease
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:17.18] Four and twenty years ago
[00:20.29] I came into this life
[00:23.78] The son of a woman and a man
[00:28.81] Who lived in strife
[00:30.93] He was tired of being poor
[00:37.72] And he wasn't into selling door to door
[00:46.41] And he worked like the devil to be more
[01:07.39] A different kind of poverty now upsets my soul
[01:13.90] Night after sleepless night
[01:17.65] I walk the floor and I want to know
[01:21.65] Why am I so alone?
[01:29.45] Where is my woman? Can I bring her home?
[01:36.45] Have I driven her away?
[01:39.48] Is she gone?
[01:57.23] Morning comes to sunrise
[02:00.33] And I'm driven to my bed
[02:04.04] I see that it is empty and there's devils in my head
[02:11.19] I embrace the many colored beast
[02:19.33] I grow weary of the torment
[02:21.20] Can there be no peace?
[02:26.53] And I find myself just wishing
[02:29.24] That my life would simply cease
[02:47.79] Morning comes to sunrise
[02:50.78] And I'm driven to my bed
[02:54.05] I see that it is empty and there's devils in my head
[03:01.30] I embrace the many colored beast
[03:08.94] I grow weary of the torment
[03:11.47] Can there be no peace?
[03:15.26] And I find myself just wishing
[03:19.35] That my life would simply cease
[03:23.44]
[00:20.29] I came into this life
[00:23.78] The son of a woman and a man
[00:28.81] Who lived in strife
[00:30.93] He was tired of being poor
[00:37.72] And he wasn't into selling door to door
[00:46.41] And he worked like the devil to be more
[01:07.39] A different kind of poverty now upsets my soul
[01:13.90] Night after sleepless night
[01:17.65] I walk the floor and I want to know
[01:21.65] Why am I so alone?
[01:29.45] Where is my woman? Can I bring her home?
[01:36.45] Have I driven her away?
[01:39.48] Is she gone?
[01:57.23] Morning comes to sunrise
[02:00.33] And I'm driven to my bed
[02:04.04] I see that it is empty and there's devils in my head
[02:11.19] I embrace the many colored beast
[02:19.33] I grow weary of the torment
[02:21.20] Can there be no peace?
[02:26.53] And I find myself just wishing
[02:29.24] That my life would simply cease
[02:47.79] Morning comes to sunrise
[02:50.78] And I'm driven to my bed
[02:54.05] I see that it is empty and there's devils in my head
[03:01.30] I embrace the many colored beast
[03:08.94] I grow weary of the torment
[03:11.47] Can there be no peace?
[03:15.26] And I find myself just wishing
[03:19.35] That my life would simply cease
[03:23.44]