A thousand times a prophet. A New York City prophet. They lie there all forgotten. I wonder who will hear them next Won't be me it won't be you. The kind of makes you wonder who. Any sympathetic
Bài hát Sea Sick - NY. (Ver 1). I wanted to be just like the sailors. In some of the songs that I wrote. So I took off down to the coast. And chartered a boat. Now all of my freinds, yeah they're