Miss the Mississippi and You
if you believe everything's alright
then you don't know day from night
you don't see the tears I cry
can't you see I feel the fire
I can't deny the way you touch that desire in me
oh baby, God knows you do, like nobody can
so baby, baby be a man
baby be a man, baby be a man, be man to me
I'm doing everything I can to make you understand
be a man to me
used to be love at all hours
I never got a good night's sleep
now it's hard to believe not long ago
you couldn't get enough of me
I know that you can deliver
why don't you
Samhain
From the west comes old Death
A-riding on the storm
With hungry eyes for funeral fires
To burn till the morrow's dawn
For tis the night, here comes the dead
Unbound from the Underworld
And the children dress as the babes of Hell
All the boys and all the girls
And the fires shall burn
And the wheel of life shall turn
And the dead come back home on Samhain
And in the night sky
On the lunar light they fly
And the dead come back home on Samhain
At the Sabbat high on the funeral hill
Wait the witches at the feast
For the first winter’s day
The first winter’s sun
A-rising in the east
For Death has come for the summertime
And to take the leaves of spring
Hecate, Nemesis, Dark Mother take us in