Leisure Society (The)
Bona Fide
With a mantle of wisdomAnd a fire in my eyesI'll be waiting 'til the morningFor my chance to arriveWell they told me he's a sitterAnd a better man than IShe embraced me half-rememberedSave your breath, he's bona fideAs the river filled the valleyWe recalled why we cameHidden fortunes, buried treasureAnd a will to prevailWell they told he's a sitterAnd a better man than IShe embraced me half-rememberedSave your breath, he's bona fide
From Letras Mania