Black Peter lyrics

All of my friends come to see me last night
I was layin` in my bed and dyin`
Annie Bonneau from Saint Angel
Say, the weather down here so fine

Just then the wind came squallin` through the door
But who can the weather command
Just want to have a little peace to die
And a friend or two I love at hand

Fever roll up to a hundred and five
Roll, roll on up, gonna roll back down
One more day I find myself alive
Tomorrow maybe go beneath the ground build to crescendo
See here how everything lead up to this day
And it`s just like any other day that`s ever been
Sun comin` up and then, the sun it`s goin` down
Shine through my window
And my friends they come around
Come around~~~
Come around~~~

*Solo*

The people might know, but the people don`t care
That a man can be just as poor as me
Take a look at poor Peter, he`s layin` in pain
Now let`s go run and see
Run and see, run and see
Run and see, run and see
Run and see, run and see
Run and see, run and see
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