Gaps 4 ,
My name is you know that
it's written on of the bed.
They think I'm can't read it,
but I've read says is "death".
So confession, is that you came?
Get it off of the game?
Since you mention things I'll name,
thirteen crosses high cold Missouri waters.
August 'Forty-Nine, North Montana,
the hottest day forest tinder dry.
Lightning strikes, in the mountains.
As crew chief boys to fly.
Pick the drop comes in low.
Feel the tap, tells you "GO".
See the circle, fire down below.
Fifteen of us cold Missouri waters.
Gauged the fire, I'd seen bigger.
I ordered them it from below.
We'd have our to the river.
We'd have it took it slow,
But the fire valley just ahead.
There's no way the ridge instead.
Too big to that slope instead.
Flames one step cold Missouri waters.
Sky turned red. Smoke was boiling.
Two hundred yards fifty yards behind.
I don't know just thought it.
I struck a out of time.
Tried to tell fire I set.
We can't make chance you'll get.
But they cursed rocks above instead.
I lay face cold Missouri waters.
a a a aa aa
And when I like the phoenix,
that world reduced but two survived.
I stayed that one day after.
Carried bodies to I stayed alive.
Thirteen stations, of mark their fall.
I've had my to nothing more.
I'll join them me long before.
Thirteen crosses high cold Missouri water.
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