Paroles de Concealing Henry Fool

Books and pens and colours, glass A bliss, a fear, the air You cant die! Conceal my face, yeah! This time I'll show a real rock So I'll fix around like a smoothing soul Fly the way that end into cooper Before rain I'll be tremendous low Brief the road that end in Nobel brow Before rain I'll be tremendous low I'm still waiting for the minute, till die I'm still allowed? Came on! I'm still waiting for the minute, till die All right then! Chorus Embracing, fooling tomorrow It stop marking, wishing a sorrow…a TV star! Stop fooling a sorrow A cheap apple, whip, curse, tomorrow … a TV star! Guitar solo I'm still waiting for the minute, till die I'm still allowed? Came on! I'm still waiting for the minute, till die All right then! Yeah!