Lyrics Blues for D (Vocal Version) - Mark Lanegan

In the coldest time of year
The strangest gift has found me here
Where boarding houses used to be
Now these torn shades are all I see

From a window up above
I hear old voices begin cascading
Then stop awhile and then
The medicine is already fading
If not for you I knew I′d go
To the harbor down below

For all my friends I'll always miss
Don′t have time for one more kiss.

All along the road
The trees and the wind
Seem to be weaving
And up the avenue
The morning is already leaving
It's time I quit and it did the same
Gone from the terrace down to St. James
To take a look at what I've known
Did not know how to tell you so

To all my friends I′ll always miss
Don′t have time for one more kiss