Smalltown Boy

you leave in the morning
with everything you own
in a little black case
alone on the platform
the wind and the rain
on a sad and lonely face

mather will never understand
why you had to leave
for the love that you need
will never be found at home
and the answers you seek
will never be found at home

run away turn away
run away turn away
run away

pushed around and kicked around
always a lonely boy
you where the one
that they'd talk about around town
as they put you down
and as hard as they would try
they'd hurt to make you cry
but you'd never cry to them
just to your soul
but you'd never cry to them
just to your soul

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Dark sun rose on the ridge cut clear across the sky As good a day as any to die No reservation madam No reason to know why Running late stiletto heels Try to loosen up

All you pretty bags are packed Forever sure did go by fast I hope you find the skies are blue The grass is green and the road is smooth Chorus: You go your way, c'est

Среди задворков каменных Играл скрипач молоденький О поцелуях пламенных, О нежной темной родинке. Вела рука ранимая Смычок свой очарованный, И снова та, незримая, Краснела зацелованной. Играл скрипач. Играл скрипач. Кружился ветер утренний Бесцветными задворками, Посмеивался внутренне Над лопухами горькими. Все чаще, все печальнее Сжималось сердце

Don't cut the line Don't cut the line Don't cut the line I say, don't cut the line, yeah. One more day goes by One more empty day alone If I only knew What can I do

We stopped and left the car The last thing I can recall A raging wave of light Vaporised all this life And we ran into the field Incapable to breathe Rest in peace it's all over