[Old School Hound]

Westy,   for my #2 song I am going to have to go out listening to some cowbell. Any song that can romanticize death  is one I want to listen to when I pass from this world. I have always loved this song. It speaks to me.


Love of two is one
Here but now they're gone
Came the last night of sadness
And it was clear she couldn't go on
Then the door was open and the wind appeared
The candles blew and then disappeared
The curtains flew and then he appeared
Saying don't be afraid
Come on, baby (and she had no fear)
And she ran to him (then they started to fly)
They looked backward and said goodbye (she had become like they are)
She had taken his hand (she had become like they are)
Come on, baby (don't fear the reaper)