He’s walking where I’m afraid I don’t no I see the firemen jumping from the windows (There’s panic and I hear somebody scream)
He picks up useless paper and puts it in my pocket I’m trying very hard to keep my fingers clean (I can’t remember tell me what’s his name?)
And all I wanted was a word – a photograph to keep at home And all I wanted was a word – a photograph to keep
The sun is laughing it’s another broken morning I see a shadow and call out to try and warm him (He didn’t seem to hear just turn away)
The quit fellow follows Points his fingers straight at you He had to sacrifice his pride – yes Throw it all away
And all I wanted was a word – a photograph to keep at home And all I wanted was a word – a photograph to keep
His days are numbered he walks round and round in circles There is no place he can ever call his own (He seem’s to jump at the sound of the phone)
Staring out the window There’s nothing he can now do All he wanted was to remain in sane
(He can’t remember hos own name)
And all I wanted was a word – a photograph to keep at home And all I wanted was a word – a photograph to keepTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
