Staring at the Wall
There are a lot of strange men
And self?d looked him
But the strangest of them all
Was a friend of mine?
Who's been his time?
Staring at the walls,
Staring at the walls.
As he looked at the wall
So strong and toll
You can hear him softly curse
Nobody at all
Ever climbed at wall
But I'm goin be the first.
Well, the warden walked by
That sundown try
I'd hate to see you wall
But there is no doubt
That carried you out
If you ever touched that wall,
Ever touched the wall.
What a year wants by hasn't a true
Well a year is gone,
A year is gone.
That the made it's tire
What I can still record
Our heart it's trie
And away he died
But he never made at wall,
Never made at wall.
Well, is never been a man
Ever should he's can
But I know a man, who tired
A newspapers call
At chill reclaimed
But I know it was suicide
I know it's was suicide.