Steel town

Based on a melody by the immortal Bob Dylan ;

 

 

 Come gather around and I'll tell you a tale

of when the iron pig ingots were plenty

Two babies were born

One was soon gone

And the other ones' Soul was left empty

A mark on the forehead to lay the blame

But the blamers them selves were no Angels

From The Fall came 

all that is to come

For allowing a child to be angry

Take the road winding and long 

for the end comes with the night

To begin again

To be with old friends

When we are old and too weary to fight

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