Lady Of Perpetual Sorrow

Hesitation as I walk through the door Will she look as beautiful as before she's become a lady of perpetual sorrow and as a son I cannot fathom anymore My kin, my blood, so cold on the floor to say goodbye now means forever more lady of perpetual sorrow I have hope to see your hair again with your stories in my mind I could dream all through the night but when a story is of you I look death right in the eyes a never-ending state of mind not willing to cross the line to nevermore come home again I'm resting here hoping to feel fine