It was a fine life, just like Disneyland Where a man could fly as high as the moon It was a good life and a long life It was camelot and Christmas coming soon
There's a lonely empty house that stands alone A time with no meaning, there are children leaving home There's one hundred million people out of touch Hearing promises that never mean very much A cold war, a big war
And then Johnny still came marching back home But the band forgot to play and the crowd would not wave And we left him standing broken and alone
In a lonely empty that house that stands alone We live in a time with no meaning Where the soldiers walk all gone home There's one hundred million people out of touch Hearing promises, but they never mean very much Oooh hoo yeah
It's lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely empty house now And it never feels you'll come to where you areTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
