Alba s touto skladbou:
The Lone Bellow,
I have one chance to tell you I was worth it
As we stood between the graves in our town
And the dead folks sang their forgotten songs
As I watched your eyes stare at the ground
On the one hand, you're hoping I'm lying
On the other, you hope I'm a fool
And the wind blew all the leaves around
As you watched all our dreaming come true
Two sides of lonely
One is hot
One is duty
Two sides of lonely
One's in the grave
And the other should be
We were alone together in Brooklyn
And the midnight snow fell in the park
And the cold wind crashed through the trees above us
As we watched the frost freeze our dead hearts
Two sides of lonely
One is hot
One is duty
Two sides of lonely
One's in the grave
And the other should be
And the dead folks they hum
All the songs that you sung
In the grave you dug yourself
When we were young
And the dead folks they sway
Back and forth to the drum
Two sides of lonely
Laid to rest in their arms
You rock back and forth as the seasons
Change just like your mind [?]
And the nights, they sleep and dream of me
And [?]