Michael Woodhead

LIMBO

Written & Composed by Michael Woodhead
Copyright © 1969, 2020

Things are unreal
Wounds will soon heal
In Limbo, in Limbo

Spectres go by
No one can cry
In Limbo

There rest lost souls
Who gained their goals
In Limbo, in Limbo

There is no light
Nor is there night
In Limbo

Naught is above
There is but love
In Limbo, in Limbo

For those deceased
Life has not ceased
In Limbo


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