Letra de Badgeman Brown (2012 Remaster)
This is the voice of someone Calling from a lonely hill To the hard of hearing For those who never willA long legged someone Seen walking away from home Look a vacant dreamer Walking alone aloneDays that turn and turn Which is what which we'd learn As average believers In the book of Badgeman BrownThey're dropping like flies In a suburban house From a lack of anything Anything to keep their hands inAnd the town keeps screaming From a lonely hill Another lack of people Those who never willDays will turn and turn Which is what which we'd learn As average believers In the book of Badgeman BrownThis is the voice of someone Calling from a lonely hill For the hard of hearing For those who never willDays will turn and turn Which is what which we'd learn As average believers In the book of Badgeman Brown
