Letra de The Boy
Sandwich in my pocket Top coat buttoned tight Still thirty miles to pedal on these empty roads at night But the moon's a giant lantern There's no need for a light I'll be home in good time in the morning The boy turned pro so early Went down the London way I'll pay a visit now and then Make sure he's okay We don't do too much talking We look forward anyway Sometimes we will just talk about the same old Who knows where the world is going? Nobody does but all the same We could never change We could never change because he's all we've got No more or less The boy God bless He's just the boy There's no sign he'll pack it in Says why should he stop? He makes more money in that gym than in any blacksmith's shop He seems to like the glamour, the crowds and city lights He likes the cash He likes the flash and fuss around the fights Will he know when it's all over? Will he still be sharp and bright? Still be a worker, still be on a payroll? Who knows where the world is going? Nobody does but all the same We could never change We could never change because he's all we've got No more or less And he's the boy God blessed He's just the boy The boy God bless He's just the boy