Текст песни Billy Squier -  Grasping For Oblivion   
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Cezanne, the unloved prophet, found a dignity 
The grace in everyone 
He packed his reverence and his paints and went 
Where no one else had gone 
Such a lone-strung man was he 
Solitary vision, dyin` to break free 
 
And I hear the voices when you call 
See the hero where you fall 
You`re the reason why I can`t get old 
You`re the reason why I run 
You`re the reason why I come 
I will be forever grasping your oblivion 
 
Picasso in his world ruled over everything 
There was no other way 
How else could he face the Dons of history 
And brush them all away 
Such a potent man was he 
Scandalized by nothing, perhaps what only he could see 
 
And I hear the voices when you call 
See the hero where you fall 
You`re the reason why I can`t get old 
You`re the reason why I run 
You`re the reason why I come 
I will be forever grasping your oblivion 
 
A man is just a man until he finds himself 
As part of something more 
And even then he stops to ask himself 
What it is he came here for 
Such a wondering soul is me 
Sure of barely nothing, except for my uncertainty 
 
And I hear the voices when you call 
See the hero where you fall 
You`re the reason why I can`t get old 
You`re the reason why I run 
You`re the reason why I come 
I will be forever grasping your oblivion