The Man Who Owns Broadway
de Michael Townsend Wright
I watch you
In my silence
I was you last grey morning
I want you
And I cast you
And I face disaster
I ask you, being man
I have less use for dignification I know
In myself, I defy
Yet I fall to instinct primitive
Am I here?
Is this home?
Better run from myself, better run
I want you
Silently forgiven
I want you
The pain bestowed
I ask you, being man
I have less use for dignification I know
In myself, I defy
Yet I fall to instinct primitive
Am I here?
Is this home?
Better run from myself, better run
I feel a change in the air
Outstretched to God
He fields the suffering
A feeling close to me, who closes in?
I knew I didn't have to go
Feeding stop the hunger flat, low, living
Caution for a lunatic
Left her behind, goddamnit
She didn't have the luck to follow
Well here's a little lie about the man she stole away
'Night within a soul cries 'hallelujah' when your drowning'
Once, fast below, woman, tt's fault is not your own
And as you are to my world, my world shall always be to you
You fucker
Feed me, woman
I want you
Más canciones de Michael Townsend Wright
-
When the Midnight Choo Choo Leaves for Alabam
The Michael Townsend Wright Album
-
The Circus Is Coming to Town
The Michael Townsend Wright Album
-
The Band Played On
The Michael Townsend Wright Album
-
The Dying Rag
The Michael Townsend Wright Album
-
Wasn't It Yesterday?
The Michael Townsend Wright Album
-
I'm Sorry I Made You Cry
The Michael Townsend Wright Album