Doug Wamble

Project 01 : Musician 20
The Bronx, New York

Cold

Cold cold cold is the wind on the ground
Gone gone gone is the darkness I found
Long long long is the road that led here
Far far far is the fear

Burn burn burn all the pages of then
Lay lay lay in her arms once again
Sleep sleep sleep with the longing for day
Dream dream dream as you pray

One year ago was a live lived vain in
Crowded room with a heart full of pain
Another year later hope from above in a
Empty room with a heart full of love

Time time time takes its toll
While we use it up the younger as the old

Stay stay stay in the time you are in
Give give give what you need to begin
Love love love is a choice that you take
More more more than you break