Your painted smile hides you still While you search yourself within Yesterday and tomorrow's found Fused as one upon solid ground As all around the milling crowd Confuse themselves with raging sounds And their loves forgetfulness abounds So be thankful for your greasepainted clown If lonliness wears the crown Of the veteran cosmic rockerTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
