Текст песни Smalltown Poets - New Man
Smalltown Poets - New Man слова песни
Eye is to the body as a thought is to the soulThey`re both a lamp whose sharpness I controlBeauty lingers `bout as long as flattery my friendThat door doesn`t let out but lets back inI was full of everything, my eyes put on this plateFull of joy I`m needing, less of lateI can return love to You the best that I know howI believe my worth has been redeemedAnd I can be a new man nowFlatterers can fill a room as readily as thisThe devil goes to dinner amidst their blissFollowing the need will lead me farther from truth`s wellThen only to be filled with what I missI`m a new man, I`m a new manLike I said, there`s always room where one keeps all things dearI`ll shrink away from sight and thought and evil that appearsI`m a new man, I`m a new man.