The High Crusade - Woodward | Текст песни

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• The High Crusade
• Woodward

I never thought I’d see the day when you’d finally fall asleep
You left a long time ago – before, you came to talk to me
Open the door, take a look around and run from me
I never had the chance to tell you what you meant to me

Down on the avenue, tell me what you’re gonna do for me
Show me what you can do, sell yourself ‘cause what you want ain’t free

Down on your luck again and bad habits don’t come cheap
Scratched up your knees again, you sold your soul to the street

Out in the cold, find a way to make ends meet
Out on your own, can’t admit that life has you beat

Tattoos, razorblades, crumpled bills and dirty feet
I’ll never to live to see the day when you finally start to come clean

Down on the avenue, tell me what you’re gonna do for me
Show me what you can do, sell yourself ‘cause what you want ain’t free
what you want ain’t free