Mister could you maybe lend a hand To help a drowning, starving, soulless man Whose eyes are blind and feelings all but numb Whose ears are all so deaf and mouth is dumb
Chorus: This is the way, is the way I fill your spaces now It's the way, its the way Cause all thats been left for me Is to fight to fill these empty spaces now
Night is day and day is night again And all thats eating bites with toothy grins The pages of my memory torn in twain Where reconstructing lies could not contain
ChorusTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
