Ia bad situation. the world spun out of control Gray skies press down harder And she's the only one that knows Long distance always calling Desperation limp and spent Forget the dance and the fawning Every man has his regret I know you boy and your tailor And the price of a load Come on, why all the tears now You take the steps You've got to go Another one is dead and gone now Laid so neatly there to rest Gravestones are the markers Signposts of your regret I know You and that hunger And the meal You make alone Come on, why act so glum now You say you want I know you don't Count the ones that are gone now Each one was heaven sent But the gravestones arc the markers And every man has his regretTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
