The Streets of CRFH!!!
by Ronin
As I walked out in a field of sunflowers,
As I walked out in the field one day,
I was with a young man, dressed up in wet clothing,
Who'd had his heart broken by me that same day.
"O beat the drum slowly and play the fife lowly,
Play the Dead March as you drag me along,
My body is shaking and I'm feeling poorly,
For all that I believed has proved to be wrong.
"Your fever is burning and time it is flying,"
these words I did say as I kneeled by his side,
"I don't want to leave you, your fever is rising,
But night it is coming and I fear you will die."
"Our friends and roomates are nowhere near us,
They know not where we two have gone,
The road, it runs closely, I'm going for help now,
Try and get some sleep, I won't be gone long."
"At the start of this date, I once was happy,
before the bull and the devil appeared,
Then over the cliff and into a nightmare,
Dave's dying now, just as I feared."
"For many long years, I've let no one near me,
Those tender emotions, I was free of,
Somehow you managed to get me believing,
Am I afraid that I might be in love?"
"All those who come near me, all those whom I love,
Fall victim to the tricks that my enemies play,
I hoped you were different, that fate had relented,
That by my side you'd be able to stay."
"I'll bring you a doctor, a doctor to save you,
And foil my fate, despite Satan's plans."
These thoughts did race through me, with fear inside me,
and towards the far distant road I ran.
I won't beat the drum slowly or play the fife lowly,
My belief in Dave must remain strong,
I may just love him, so brave, young, and handsome,
And I pray to God that I am not wrong.
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