Death, death, death ... This is light, die for a time In a sudden end Relax - Relax to the knife Relax - Relax to reality Relax - Relax your eyes What
The kids today The people today, the people today It's the people's way We'll lock you in thge closet Till you know the lone Bringing your friend to your
Please. Please speak to me I'm not at all who you might think I should be I'm blind but keep in mind I still can see And blind leads blind Or so it seems
If you trust that soul You will reach the top And then you will drop Blind faith keeps you hanging, Hanging in the air And you will see, You never really
Lying cold in his arms Lying on clammy ground Lying old, time passes by Lying in a dark paradise Lying deep, six feet down Lying deep, six feet down Come
You've got you blind fold on just right I'm digging graves for you know who And this one's for you know who This one's for you Motion in motion - but
All the disease and lonely remorses What treasures in solitude With which we caress Eyes straining to see through the blackness Through the still, damp
Hypnotize the phone Down there I can't get up I'm working on beyond, a handful of understanding Fills and overflows Fills and overflows The bough breaks
so far-fetched Penny in a bucket rings out a chime Time when you reach out For the mundane It happens quick - sick, sick Alone for a moment. A shadow
I'm calling out perversion In this city of glass My hammer knows it has me Spitting no Look at the light Bringing hope of diversion Someone said is gets
There floats a phantom On this slum's foul air A shape to eyes with the gift of seeing into the spectre of endless plight face to reshape, vanity fleeting
as I look through the door The shadow of a lonely man There's nobody else In the shadow of a lonely, lonely man I can see myself Look at me now A shadow
different time go drifting by When every word you ever said came true All I missed in all of this was you Can you see a shadow on me, calling me to
I knew it would come - The storm of all storms... Freedom or hell? The axis of sovereignty? Open your eyes! Come out of the dark! Leave the house of death
Can you see A shadow on me, calling me to you Find in me A trace of you in all this tragedy Can you see The shadow lifting; drifting home again
Breaking wood beneath my feet I am standing on a fragile bridge The abyss is indescribably deep Only ledges could catch my fall Something forces me to
Translation: The Alan Parson Project. Shadow Of A Lonely Man.
