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• Artiste: Mon Rovîa
• Titre: Running Boy
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Even the trees shiver When the wind passes through Now I'm shivering too At the thought of you In my mind's eye you're like a flower, daffodil But I can't pick you, rather let you sit still Church bells and cooling choirs When I'm down low My father calls on a higher power Some lightening bolt At times peace washed over me But I didn't understand Rather spend time with the vagabonds I'm the ragged one And ooh where's the rest for the mind? Ooh I'm closing my eyes Running boy someday you might dance again Running boy you almost lost your chance And the cops showed up but I didn't get shot, I On the sidewalk with my mother pleading why Won't you tell them the truth? Packed up my bags Headed down to oceanside There's a warning sign Where the river and sea collide I can't trust the law They got quotas They nickel-and-dime A ticket for the truth, no fine for a lie And ooh where's the rest for the mind? And ooh I'm closing my eyes Running boy, some day you might dance again Running boy, you almost lost your chance And the cops showed up but I didn't get shot, I On the sidewalk with my mother pleading why Won't you tell them the truth Running boy, some day you might dance again Running boy, you almost lost your chance And the cops showed up but I didn't get shot, I On the sidewalk with my mother pleading why Won't you tell them the truth