Day after day They send my friends away To mansions cold and grey To the far side of town Where the thin men stalk the streets While the sane stay underground
Lord, Lord, can you hear me? Oh, I am in pain And I don't have a woman left to blame, anymore She left me this morning So why does the wind go howling
Tradução: Ryan Adams. Los locos somos como hombres.
So farewell to the king, farewell to the throne. These are the strangest times I?ve ever known. He claims his resignation as power of choice, I can hear
