Neil Finn

808 Song
I recognise the warning signsBut is it too much to expectHe'd remember who he wasIt's a danger to ofrgetNot a whisper from my mouthRadiate the circle roundEverything you touch is artDisappearing from the startGood will be mineYou can talk till your face don't shineBut your dreams will come cleanAnd violins will tremble when you passIn whose presence I was blessedSo much better in the fleshYou can try your very bestBut it won't get you that farGood will have mineYou can talk till your face don't shineAnd your days will come cleanAnd violins will tremble when you pass From Letras Mania