Lyrics Epitaph (Black and Blue) - Kris Kristofferson
                                                Her 
                                                close 
                                                friends 
                                                have 
                                                gathered.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Lord, 
                                                ain't 
                                                it 
                                                    a 
                                                shame
 
                                    
                                
                                                Grieving 
                                                together
 
                                    
                                
                                                Sharing 
                                                the 
                                                blame.
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                when 
                                                she 
                                                was 
                                                dying
 
                                    
                                
                                                Lord, 
                                                we 
                                                let 
                                                her 
                                                down.
 
                                    
                                
                                                There's 
                                                no 
                                                use 
                                                cryin'
 
                                    
                                
                                                It 
                                                can't 
                                                help 
                                                her 
                                                now.
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                party's 
                                                all 
                                                over
 
                                    
                                
                                                Drink 
                                                up 
                                                and 
                                                go 
                                                home.
 
                                    
                                
                                                It's 
                                                too 
                                                late 
                                                to 
                                                love 
                                                her
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                leave 
                                                her 
                                                alone.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Just 
                                                say 
                                                she 
                                                was 
                                                someone
 
                                    
                                
                                                Lord, 
                                                so 
                                                far 
                                                from 
                                                home
 
                                    
                                
                                                Whose 
                                                life 
                                                was 
                                                so 
                                                lonesome
 
                                    
                                
                                                She 
                                                died 
                                                all 
                                                alone
 
                                    
                                
                                                Who 
                                                dreamed 
                                                pretty 
                                                dreams
 
                                    
                                
                                                That 
                                                never 
                                                came 
                                                true
 
                                    
                                
                                                Lord, 
                                                why 
                                                was 
                                                she 
                                                born
 
                                    
                                
                                                So 
                                                black 
                                                and 
                                                blue?
 
                                    
                                
                                                Oh, 
                                                why 
                                                was 
                                                she 
                                                born
 
                                    
                                
                                                So 
                                                black 
                                                and 
                                                blue?
 
                                    
                                
                            
                                Album
                                
Please Don't Tell Me How the Story Ends: The Publishing Demos 1968-72                                
                                
                                    
                         date of release
 05-07-2013
                            1 Me and Bobby McGee
2 Please Don't Tell Me How the Story Ends
3 Smile At Me Again
4 The Lady's Not for Sale
5 Border Lord
6 Just the Other Side of Nowhere
7 Come Sundown
8 Slow Down
9 If You Don't Like Hank Williams
10 Little Girl Lost
11 Duvalier's Dream
12 When I Loved Her
13 Billy Dee
14 Epitaph (Black and Blue)
15 Enough for You
16 Getting By, High, and Strange
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