Winter winds blowing storm clouds in
There's salt and snow on the earth below
I drank away my final day
and then come home to my Anna Mae
Anna Mae, what's wrong with me?
I lost my job at the factory
got part-time work, but still turned to drink
Oh, Anna Mae, what must you think?
Broken bones and a bloody nose and a busted upper lip
I hurt you so bad, but please just know that, I didn't mean it
I was ossified, you were petrified, I fumbled for your piece
You struggled to aim, and shot me point blank.
I crumpled to your feet.
Anna Mae, please hold me
I'm not half the man I used to be
I deserve what you've done to me
Oh, Anna Mae, I'm sorry
Oh my God, I'm sorry
credits
from Winter Winds,
track released September 21, 2018
Written and recorded by Mathew Wojcik
Backing vocals by Virginia Marceau
Bass by Gianni Sarmiento
Mastered by Evan Kaspar
Based on a true story as recounted on "Small Town Noir" (www.smalltownnoir.com) by Diarmid Mogg
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