It's a shame the way you chose to go A genuine hero caught up in a travelling show. A broken Indian in Wild Bills circus scene Alone at night in your bed with the wind Do you think of what was and what might have been
Won't you take me to dance In the streets of my last chance Please take me to dance Today
It was in July when you closed the door A decision you took on the killing floor And now your head is swelling with more and more Things that make the truth seem obscure I loved you once when your excuses were pure
Won't you take me to dance In a deep and drugged trance Please take me to dance I'll pay
Remember the unravelling rambling road The burning horizon a city that glowed And the fields that rolled like waves Right down to the wall Where we sat listening for the sound of a call And the silence..
Won't you take me to dance On the point of St Georges lance Please take me to dance I'll pray
But that was all so long ago The seasons turned those green fields to gold Just like the money that buys you things With jewels on your fingers and snakes at your feet And the price of the doormen where all your prophets meet
Won't you take me to dance In the streets of my last chance Please take me to dance TodayTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
