Текст песни Electronic - Prodigal Son
Electronic - Prodigal Son слова песни
You may be a star in your own mind
But you`re greatly deluded in my mine
I heard reports that you drink and you take drugs
Most of the time and that your life is in danger
And that you were involved in a crime
Is it over is it over will you come home now is it over
Is it over don`t you let me down you`re the architect of your own
Excess join the queue
At the start of the line
In a wilderness with an empty sky the clouds are gone
And the dessert is dry the prodigal son is returning
He shouldn`t be walking the streets
They tell me that children are starving
He`s got everything that he needs
Is it over is it over will you come home now is it over
Is it over is it over is it over now
Won`t you come home now won`t you come home now
Won`t you come home now won`t you come
Won`t you come home won`t you come home now
Won`t you come home now won`t you come home now
Won`t you come won`t you come home