(Sang)
Seven days can be a long
Long time my friend
When you dream about the cold black chair
With straps for both your hands
If you wonder what it's like
To know your life will soon be gone
Your thoughts are mostly 'bout the things
You wish you'd never done
(Spoken)
Your face is there in the darkest night
So clear upon my wall
Yet soon I know I'm to face
The darkest night of all
For on my head they'll place
The thing that brings eternal peace
Then death will be the way
To make this ache inside me cease
A stolen kiss, a warm embrace
A secret rendezvous
They didn't seem so wrong
That night when first I met you
Seven days can be a long
Long time my friend
When you dream about the cold black chair
With straps for both your hands
If you wonder what it's like
To know your life will soon be gone
Your thoughts are mostly 'bout the things
You wish you'd never done
(Spoken)
Your face is there in the darkest night
So clear upon my wall
Yet soon I know I'm to face
The darkest night of all
For on my head they'll place
The thing that brings eternal peace
Then death will be the way
To make this ache inside me cease
A stolen kiss, a warm embrace
A secret rendezvous
They didn't seem so wrong
That night when first I met you
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