Текст песни Lagwagon - After You My Friend
Lagwagon - After You My Friend слова песни
He wants to be the one who doesn`t have to sink a levelIndiscrete, in his retreatAll he needs is just a taste of the bitter prideHe held in her nameEmbrace the solitude of ordinary fucked up state of graceFar away from the days he bared the cross she used to wearIn some resolve well awareA little pitiful, a pin up boy they dress in grieving wearWell at ease in consent in the drift of undertowHe won`t justify the pity from themWhen he knows....fools in love are arrogantTheir sermons cloud his breathing airHe`s in love with an isolation from emotionHere he is awaiting sentenceA fool to think that anyone can escape guilt and anguishA subtlety that can`t be learnedA subtlety that can`t be taughtHe is caught in the lure of second thoughtsHe might still careAs he settles down well awareBound in secrecy. His voice will only dignify their fearsBut sorrow is signifiedHe`s well aware of his pride