The Most Part Of The Men lyrics

Hard Biante hammered the chisel Hard beating the rock Of the Seven he was the wisest one He fixed his loneliness in the stone. I was walking the ruins of Greece, Some centuries gone, Young and strong, can this be a fault? I read the word, they got my heart. The most part of the men are bad So he wrote that day Lonely I crossed life, Stealing love from women, careful not to trust a man Every thing I said, nothing but a lie. Always those words Bouncing in my mind: "Most of the men are bad" CHORUS So he wrote that day But youth goes away little remains of The pride of man. Sink in deep water, One offered a hand. There was no time to think I grabbed it and prayed. It was very simple, Nothing really to say. CHORUS Wise is the man who doesn't trust But clever the one who's got a friend.