When courage comes to you You wouldn’t keep her in a box No you wouldn’t keep your courage in a box No you shouldn’t keep your courage in a box
Such a rare, rare bird you’ll find Won’t flourish under lock So you shouldn’t keep your courage in a box No, you shouldn’t
And I can only guess just what I would do If I didn’t do this And I didn’t know you They would eat me alive out there I know it
And there’s a point on this beaten track When you can’t get going But you can’t get back And that’s when They would eat me alive out there I know it now
Driving down these streets at night All the houses on the side of the road Silhouetted by the street lights Like tomb stones Silhouetted by the street lights As tomb stones
And all them black holes Humming and taking on matter Up there in the night So full up to the bring of nothing And you know Sometimes so am ITeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
