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Black July - Joshua James
I will miss the sunshine
I will miss the moon
I will miss the snowfields that put sparkles in your shoes
But I am gone I am gone
If this road leads to destruction
Its hell that I call home
I could kiss you darlin
But these hands are stained
I could beg forgiveness
But it can't bring me home again
No my love No my love
If this road leads to destruction
It's hell that I call home
You could throw me out
You could burn my boat and I ain't one to wonder why
But you brought me here to lay my stone-my love
My love- on this black day in July
You could call me sinner you could call me saint
Yeah you can call me what you will
But this home's about to break
Oh my love I never I wanted it this way
Well you know I loved you darlin
But it's in hell that I must stay
You could throw me out
You could burn my boat and I ain't one to wonder why
But you brought me here to lay my stone-my love
My love- on this black day in July
You could throw me out
You could burn my boat and I ain't one to wonder why
But you brought me here to lay my stone-my love
My love- on this black day in July
