There's a chill on this evening, nights right for
greaving,
Darkness surrounds him as he wanders alone
He walked past the dim lights, the pathways and street
lights
They remind him, of nights long ago,
When his love was strong and his muscles hard, His whiskey
throat was barley marred,
Seeking misfortune in the lies that he told, Then a brokin
heart bought him to his knees,
In the hour of his greatest need, Lost and forsaken by the
love, he could not hold
[Chorus:]
On the Border line of love again, Its bound to make you
pay
On the Border line, we'll make our stand, Then watch it fall
away
And he stands in quiet solitude, The nights reflects upon
his mood,
Seeking the vision that had once been so clear, When he felt
the touch of his women's love
His pounding heart was warm and young, Now locked inside him
with his anger and fear
As he moves on slowly, past the trees, Down the path way
home through fallen leaves
He can't believe, how he'd sunken so low, So he learned to
live with his injured pride
His purple heart hidden, deep inside, The only reward, for a
love he could not hold
[Chorus 2x]
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