Dialect Songtext
von beareab

Correspondence nil
Waxing old, tattered
As worms for a meal
Writ on the last page

The books all sold off
There is nothing here
There is nowhere near
Cast off and forgotten


Written off as a failure
Erased and scratched
Never to be seen again

Correspondence nil
Waxing old
Tattered
As worms for a meal

Cast off and forgotten
Written off as a failure
Erased and scratched
Never to be seen again