At night I have dreams of how it will be People look the same and say what they mean
[Whistling]
In the back of my mind I know nothing will change Wish that kept me from going but I go on the same
[Whistling]
Oh, does anyone love honesty more than their own voice? It's taken me all my waking days to see how easy men forget their steps [Clears throat] Well I'd rather be poor failed and undone Than to live for the words of golden tongues
[Whistling]
Oh, does anyone love honesty more than their own voice? It's taken me all my waking days to see how easy men forget their stepsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.