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my sickbed
I let it bleed on the silk threads
I thought that was what you wanted
now I'm praying for a quick death

and she's saying
she's got the only

The Engineer's Child

Hank Snow

The Singing Ranger: 1949-1953

1989

A little child on a sickbed lay and death was very near
She was the pride and only child of a railroad engineer
His duty had called him from those

A little child on a sickbed lay, 
And death was very near.
He was the pride and the only child of a railroad engineer.

His duty had called him from

You're Good For Me

Solomon Burke

Cry to Me

1984

Yeah, yeah, whoa, oh, oh, ooh

I was down on my sickbed
It was the end for me everyone said
Doctor Jones did all he could
Only your love did me some

ooh
I was down on my sickbed
It was the end for me everyone said
Doctor Jones did all he could
Only your love did me some good

You're good for me oh,

Would You

The Damned

MCA Singles A & B

1994

Darlin', where were you when I lay on my sick-bed?
When I needed a doctor, you sent a vet instead
Well, I know you're just a farmer-boy, but that's really

would see a sickbed,
Never thought that you'd stop bein' 'round.
Now I hear you're lost and gone forever,
Just like all the other girls in town.

(Chorus)

the world's shaking
I've always moved with passion
Never thought it would lead me to the sickbed
Please tell me this isn't real
I tell myself the same but I

So you're telling me there's a chance......YEAH
I come in with the illest bars
Like a sick-bed kid partyin' with stars
I fret not, drop my folk

to war, our Grandparents said 
Must Self-Isolate said the Government 
Health services running out of meds 
Hospitals without enough sick-beds 
Morale low

make me writhe upon my sickbed
How could you have abandoned me
Unknowingly
Nothing mentioned, nothing feigned
Tactics to keep heart's length away
Maybe

mocking me, I didn't have a voice
Felt like dying was a way to like I choice

You was laying in your sickbed
I regret I wasn’t there,
Couldn’t make it

I'm ready
40 nights in this sickbed
There's more behind me than ahead
What hasn't been done, has been said

It's so lonely, God

And freedom
It ain't

on 
Without a black rider

I get to go for another spin 
I am allowed to get up from my sickbed

Spring comes in to me 
Comes you free, from the pit, from

How does it feel to watch her slip away?
Sickbed a stage for all to see
Does it bring you back too much?
How does it feel to need a hand
When no one

sickbed
the sickness o' the angel
treated as lie
corroded by hatred

were out in that mountain town
Doing our thing, taking in the light
You cried out then you fell to the ground
Got you to the car, sickbed for the night

Daydreams, each one disappears in the realisation
We're all on our own
Death doors, see you on a sickbed, wonder what it feels like
To face this

has been a sick year
Thank God for life
Ko easy walahi
Awon kan ti ku
Some niggas fighting for their lives
on a sickbed
But you right here with your big

to be loosened
But we commit ourselves
To sickbeds
Of shattered glass
We only want shelter
A bright spot
In an aching field
Only and embrace
Only trust

on the sidewalks
with a bag from the local store
looking for some rest when he just can't take anymore.
For the suffering ones in a sickbed
only waiting for morning

eyes
And find yourself
Inside a dance hall
With no sound

When you look around
It's only sick-beds
Raise your voice and sing
Your song of hope

When

got sick...bed ridden
Months later, burried Mom but I remember momma said….

Son...work hard for what you want
Be contented with what you have
It's

the sickbed
Everybody’s clawing the dirty mattress
Just wait a bit
You’ll get used to it
Get to know your impotence
Some will dance a rain dance
To drive away