4 + 20 lyrics
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Artist: Stephen Stills Album: Live
Lyrics
4+20
Four and twenty years ago, I come into this life The son of a woman and a man who lived in strife He was tired of being poor and he wasn't into selling door to door And he worked like the devil to be more
A different kind of poverty now upsets my soul Night after sleepless night, I walk the floor and I want to know- why am I so alone? Where is my woman can I bring her home? have I driven her away? is she gone?
Morning comes to sunrise and I'm driven to my bed I see that it is empty and there's devils in my head I embrace the many colored beast. I grow weary of the torment, can there be no peace? And I find myself just wishing that my life would simply cease
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