Between what's flesh and what's fantasy
And the poets down here don't write nothing at all
They just stand back and let it all be"
Between what's flesh and what's fantasy
And the poets down here don't write nothing at all
They just stand back and let it all be"
Know that justice moves slow, but it comes in the end
[...]
Every second you throw away
Every minute of every day
Don't get caught in a myriad
'Cause life won't wait for you, no, life won't wait for you, my friend"
John Osbourne / Kevin Churko
Know that justice moves slow, but it comes in the end
[...]
Every second you throw away
Every minute of every day
Don't get caught in a myriad
'Cause life won't wait for you, no, life won't wait for you, my friend"
John Osbourne / Kevin Churko
With many a winding turn
That leads us to who knows where, who knows where
But I'm strong
Strong enough to carry him
He ain't heavy, he's my brother"
With many a winding turn
That leads us to who knows where, who knows where
But I'm strong
Strong enough to carry him
He ain't heavy, he's my brother"