Near the dawn she crept in Sittin And it was dark where I was lying But I could see her face It looked like she And it I drink my coffee by the door Watch an old man on the street I think i Because he Goin He knows me but we never speak It It Forgiveness and favor earned Traveling on lessons learned We are all alone in this together as far as i It It I have been rejected By the very one I carefully selected so I know what you mean when you say you stumble on the way to the guillotine It It It Journey Home