9802. ONE TAKES THE HIGH, KELSOE

ONE TAKES THE HIGH, KELSOE

Now I've gone too far, now I've lived 

too long. Jill, this is Jack. Jack this is 

now, singing my song. The cedars on 

the roadside are singing along. Throwing 

shadows on the ricochet'd walls of the

warehouse nearby, everything keeps

running still. Oh, I've gone too far, Jack. 

Oh, I've gone too far, Jill.