neil klein, avery l. ingvarson - on the fens lyrics
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[isabella]
how does a life end?
half painted brush strokes that refuse to blend
canvas is a waste of one’s heart, a waste as a friend
am i just playing pretend?
mrs. jack is no stranger to pain
it tries to lead her astray
yet she fights every day
what would you ask her to say?
no child, no husband at home
just one left to go
the last, quiet blow
of my life, what will they show?
don’t cry, don’t cry
try what he wanted you to buy
that land, at once
we talked about it for months
first, buy the plot
then, build the place
next, friends and artists fill the sp+ce
resisting the odds, i’ll endure again
and forge my new life on the fens
a museum, history, memory
a museum, mystery, legacy
and me
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