Alice Cooper - Gail


A tree has grown on the spot 
Where her body did rest 
Blood seeped in the soil 
From the knife in her chest 

The bugs serve time in her skeletal jail 
I wonder how the bugs remember Gail 

Oh, what a lovely young girl 
Everybody would say 
You can still hear her laugh 
In the shadows on a cold winter day 

A dog dug up a bone and wagged his tail 
I wonder how the dog.. remembers Gail 

The bugs serve time in her skeletal jail 
I wonder how that I'll remember Gail

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