A ring above your head
A sign to me, you all are dead
Bodies remain, and souls to heaven
3 bodies here, a sacrifice for me
I cried when I saw them
They suffered, 1 loved me
Hanging there, a thief, and a lover
And I look to you now, so I'll never have to wonder...
Delicate hands, so far from each other
Arms out stretched, can't go much farther
Eye In Our Eye
I-N-R-I
A body in the middle of the 2
Dead, staring directly at you
My eyes begin to water up
I won't let out a tear
My mind's set on forgiveness
I think it's very clear
In the shape of a lower-case T
You remain there for me....
Delicate hands, so far from each other
Arms out stretched, can't go much farther
Eye In Our Eye
I-N-R-I
INRI
© Copyright: Винсент Кларк, 2010
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