Watermelon Ascot – MewithoutYou
Low in the hearse after Red Cloud’s War
No one on earth will know who we were
Buried Beds (R.I.P.) of regrets at the eight-straight-buffalo show
No one on earth must know
(What have I to dread, what have I to fear
Leaning on the everlasting arms;
I have blessed peace with my Lord so near
Leaning on the everlasting arms
O how bright the path grows from day to day
Leaning on the everlasting arms.)
