for a slice of life
a little bite of life
a place to lay me down the fight
packing up for another day
pack all you hopes and childhood dreams away
take a trip on a moscow train tonight
got a call from a long lost friend
so sure i' d never hear that voice again
for some crazy reason we went our separate ways
those fantastic memories in our mind
cannot strip away clocks ticking all the time
i'm sorry john but there's not that much to say
except...oh lord won't you help me?
lord won't you help me?
oh lord, won't you help me to settle down, settle down.
and it get's so hard trying not to cry
i can't understand it when people down
you just sit and hide until someone, anyone
turns on the light
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