Текст песни Style Council - A Man of Great Promise
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I bought the paper yesterday and I saw the obituaryAnd I read of how you died in pain -Well I just couldnt understand itIf I could of changed that, then lord knows Id do it nowBut there is no going back -And whats done is done foreverBut you were always chained and shackled by the dirt -Of every small town institution and every big town flirtAnd I think of what you might have been,A man of such great promiseOh but, you seem to forget the dream -And the more you saw you hatedBut lets not talk of blame, for what is only naturalLike a moth going to a flame -You had a dangerous passionBut you were always chained and shackled by the dirt -Of every small town institution and every big town flirtAll the things that you might have been - but who am I to say? Still I wonder -If its the cold earth you prefer to lay -If its the cold earth - you prefer to stay