Drake Bell - Poor boy

Tekst :

Never sing for my supper
I never help my neighbour
Never do what is proper
For my share of labour.

I`m a poor boy
And I`m a rover
Count your coins and
Throw them over my shoulder
I may grow older
Nobody knows
How cold it grows
And nobody sees
How shaky my knees
Nobody cares
How steep my stairs
And nobody smiles
If I cross their stiles.

Oh poor boy
So sorry for himself
Oh poor boy
So worried for his health.
You may say every day
Where will he stay tonight.

Never know what I came for
Seems that I`ve forgotten
Never ask what I came for
Or how I was begotten.

I`m a poor boy
And I`m a ranger
Things I say
May seem stranger than Sunday
Changing to Monday.
Nobody knows
How cold it flows
And nobody feels
The worn down heels
Nobody`s eyes
Make the skies
Nobody spreads
Their aching heads.

Oh poor boy
So worried for his life
Oh poor boy
So keen to take a wife.

He`s a mess but he`ll say yes
If you just dress in white.

Nobody knows
How cold it blows
And nobody sees
How shaky my knees
Nobody cares
How steep my stairs
And nobody smiles
If you cross their stiles.

Oh poor boy
So sorry for himself
Oh poor boy
So worried for his health.
You may say every day
Where will he stay tonight.

Oh poor boy
So worried for his life
Oh poor boy
So keen to take a wife.

Oh poor boy
So sorry for himself
Oh poor boy
So worried for his health
Oh poor boy.

Inne utwory

  • Leave it all behind
  • Circles
  • Rusted silhouette
  • Soul man
  • Which will
  • Baby you know
  • Lost a lover
  • Hazey Jane I
  • Northern sky
  • Everything is gonna be ok
  • Bob Dylan
  • Down we fall
  • Do what you want
  • Time of no reply
  • Losowe utwory

    With you

    Yeah

    There s something in your ways
    that makes me wanna stay here for a thousand years
    so just cry your fears
    Yeah I need you everyday
    Inside you I just want to wipe away your fears
    So just cry your tears Yeah...

    Save your day

    Poke the body with a stick roll it down
    Ignore the moaning as it tumbles to the ground
    Be brave and save your day
    These days are cold
    Numbers rule I ve been told
    The pattern is clear better fit in the mould
    Be brave and save your day
    To...

    4 Give my sins

    [Nutcracker]
    I m lossing my mind yo I m outta control
    Heal your mind take your time fill our soul
    This life I live, do you know how it is?
    Rough and tough, fucked up for the kids
    Is there hope? sometimes I can t...

    Slow moves

    A compromise
    between honesty and lies
    To lead me past
    their sly disguise

    My moves are slow
    but soon they ll know
    My moves are slow
    but soon they ll know

    Behind the scenes
    they grow their schemes
    Hiding intentions
    revealing only fractions

    My moves are slow

    Right by your side

    I see you as you’re feeling down
    Dreams crumble to the ground
    You ask me what if things go wrong
    Will you still be strong

    No matter – what ever – it takes

    I will be right there by your side
    I...