They tell me that the sun comes up every morning. They tell me that there's people out on the streets. But why is life so cruel?. (He's doin' time) They tell me, man, he tops the list in Creation.
Upside down and inside out. Repeatedly defeated I've been messed about. Kicked in the head and out of the bed. Kicked into believing it was something that I said. . But oh. Tomorrow things will
The harder I try seems the further I fall . The deeper my love seems to be . And I know that I never doubted at all . That someone was waiting for me . . Then out of the blue, it was over . And
The summer sun is fading as the year grows old. And darker days are drawing near. The winter winds will be much colder. Now you're not here I watch the birds fly south across the autumn sky. And o