Mark Geary
Mark Geary
Mark Geary & Ann Scott
Mark Geary & Ann Scott
Mark Geary
Mark Geary
Mark Geary
Mark Geary
Mark Geary
Mark Geary
Mark Geary & Ann Scott
Mark Geary
Mark Geary
April showers laid me low
I tried for hours, I’m still not home
And if you’re listening, I’ll begin
To pay for pleasure that’s gonna bruise my skin
So it’s over, you begin
Clean the table, move on
In the churches, and the killing fields
I’m not asking to get healed
It’s a pattern and you’ll strike first
Turn it over and you can’t get hurt
Always, I’ll wait
Always, away
Always, always
Always
Please don’t leave me
While I sleep
It’s a promise
I wish you’d keep
Always, I’ll wait
Always, away
Always, I’ll wait
I’ll wait