Run, why should I run away When at the end the only truth certain- One day everyone dies- If only to justify life Live, I've lived a thousand lives
Lying down here in the afternoon In my pretty cosy little cushioned room I can talk to all my funny friends in here I was told to rest why ... I am not
Once I was a boy, an innocent to life and my role in it, This world played my game, and anyone a clown or foil for myself. The harmless affairs, and
See me, what I am, what I was, what I'll be, Hear me, understand that I'm not what you see Take this, take the man, middle term, common me Don't you
As the dust settles, see our dreams, all coming true it depends on you, If our times, they are troubled times, show us the way, tell us what to do.
Now the words and claims are seen as always the way they'll always be, way they'll always be. Truth is halfway true, the man is only a man who fails
Rose in early morning, as the light came through, Searching in the ocean, did what he should do, Seeking not adventure, just a way of life, Sky above
As I hold the key to the back door of the world I feel my Hand touching bounds never had before. I can view the power of my position and my eyes can
All in all each man in all men All men in each man He can see she can't, she can see she can see whatever, whatever You may know what I don't know, but
Who would believe me now that my hands are free, that my hands are free. I never thought it would ever come to me, ever come to me. Now that my life'
Gather round the village square Come good people both wretched and fair See the troubadour play on the drum Hear my songs on the lute that I strum I
Touch the last of what is past Moving silent water feel the first that comes Slow and winding, flowing free Peaceful music in its sound of distant drums
Hear, he'll do it all for you, you will see it, wise and knowing what to do, what to be and every word is ........ Lies, he only tells the truth, for
Meeting in this way who could have known How our destinies and ways apart have grown. Looking still the same after all these years changing only in
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Sing your song, words that have to continue. Tell a tale, seal the screen that is in you. Make your peace, face to face that is after. Reasons plain,
Run, run, the shotgun has got you in its range. Turn, turn away, when it's time to make a change. Look where you're going. try not to lose your way.
1. You may not have all you want or you need all that you have has been due to my hand, it can change, it can stay the same, who can say, who can make
