From the recording Mappa Tazzy
written in Washington Square with Susan Borelli
Lyrics
Well I'm gone, already gone
I must accept these things I cannot change
I stand chained
before these judges
in the eyes of the lord
I am not to blame
so you can bury me
beneath your feet
like a pauper
anonymously
(Chorus): For I was caught
now I stand accused
before this jury
upon this gallows
and i'll be gone before your time (3)
dropped down on a line
...from the hanging tree
Ain't it hard
when you discover
I didn't treat you all that bad
but I lost more years than I won
bring on the summer
with imagination
now i'm gone
already gone
and you stand looking
at a dead man
with your eyes
(Chorus): For I lost...