I follow, you follow, I follow, and fall in. You follow, I follow, you follow, and fall in. Sunday morning. Sunday morning only comes around once these days.
One of our men drank my ink. Thinking it was medicine. Thinking it was medicine. . Most men have fever and hallucinations. Hardly anyone can stand. I can no longer write.
Id fly every night if I could. On wings of paper and wood. Delivering death where ever I go. As graceful and quite as snow. As snow so heavy ceaselessly falls.
I'm watching the mountains. So high in their prime. Like all of our brothers. Defenders of time. I stand by the river. So innocent, divine. Thinking there are no heroes.
Things had gotten out of hand. We had ceased to understand. What had started out as fun. Has now become a loaded gun. Wish we could start again this time.
[Intro]. Get ya' mind right when the time right. Always shine bright in the lime light. Get the vibe right, if vibe right. Yeah. . [Verse 1]. I know you know me from way back.
(You're never too young to fall, in Love, in Love. You're never too young to fall). . What's up with the day. People're talking about me. They say what's up with your age.
You can be so heartless. I can be heartless too. We can wound each other. Isn't that what people do ?. . How can we betray when there's nothing to betray.
La vie est belle, le destin s'en écarte. Personne ne joue avec les mêmes cartes. Le berceau lève le voile, multiples sont les routes qu'il dévoile. Tant pis, on n'est pas né sous la même étoile.
On ne me traitera pas de soumis à l'État. D'inactif et passif on ne me qualifiera pas. Non! Mener la guerre tout seul je ne le prétends nullement. Préférant la guérilla pour laquelle je suis vétéran.
La vie est belle, le destin s'en écarte. Personne ne joue avec les mêmes cartes. Le berceau lève le voile, multiples sont les routes qu'il dévoile. Tant pis, on n'est pas né sous la même étoile.
La vie est belle, le destin s'en écarte. Personne ne joue avec les mêmes cartes. Le berceau lève le voile, multiples sont les routes qu'il dévoile. Tant pis, on n'est pas né sous la même étoile.
Then came question and it was about time. The answer came back and it was long. The house it was built by so men in rhyme. But whatever came of his talented son.
Home alone and happy. Nothing brings me down. Full of wine, unsteady. Nothing brings me down. What's left of the rain runs down my roof. Nothing brings me down.
Fast approaching. Fast evade. To the ground. All around. It fades away. . Penetrate your veins. Forever wear your chains. No mercy or grace. Dirty needle as your trace.