Tytuł: A man

• Wykonawca: Marc Almond
• Wyświetleń: 206

  
   I really must stop always being the child
  Chasing his youth his heart, nose to the wind
  I really must cure my tender nostalgia
  Bury deep my stars beneath the veil of night
  I must postpone my Spanish château
  Dreams that befuddle like an old wine
  I must also give up those sunny states
  To become a man
  And when that day comes
  
  You will forgive me, you won't be surprised
  When I show my teeth, when I show my bite
  Then I will be a man
  And I will stand tall
  
  I really must share my classes with others
  So my youth can pass at last, so I forget
  I really must scrape my nails on my heart
  That my life hardens with sorrow and pain
  I must upset my guardian angels
  Who soothed me too much
  And when that day comes
  You won't be annoyed
  If I scratch a bit, if I practice being....so savage!
  
  You will forgive me, you won't be surprised
  When I show my teeth, when I show my bite
  Then I will be a man
  And I will stand tall
  
  And you will be prepared to find before you
  Someone who's like you, a wolf among the wolves
  Then I will be a man
  And I will stand tall
  
  And you will be prepared to find before you
  Someone who's like you, I'll be a wolf among the wolves
  Then I will be a man
  And I will stand tall
  
  Then I will be a man
  And I will stand tall