ฟังเพลงThe Singer (2009 Remastered Version) (Explicit) (2009 Digital Remaster)

As I walk these narrow streets

Where a million passing feet have trod before me

With my guitar in my hand suddenly I realize nobody knows me

Where yesterday the multitude

Screamed and cried my name out for a song

Today the streets are empty and the crowds

Have all gone home

I pass a million houses but there is no place that I belong

All I knew to give you was song after song after song

All the truths I tried to tell you

Were as distant to you as the moon

Born two hundred years too late

And two hundred years too soon

I'm a child of this age locked into the pages of your book

And when I am but dust and clay

And all the children stop to take a look

Will they marvel at the miracles I did perform

And the heights I did aspire

Or will they tear out the pages of the book to light a fire

With the rain on my face there is no place that I belong

Did you forget this fucking singer so soon

And did you forget my song