The last night of the fair. By the big wheel generator. A boy is stabbed. And his money is grabbed. And the air hangs heavy like a dulling wine. . She is famous.
It's time the tale were told. Of how you took a child. And you made him old. . It's time the tale were told. Of how you took a child. And you made him old.
You keep calling but I'm not at home' to give me your explanation. I'm not waiting on the telephone with a feeling of frustration. I always thought that if you understood.