John کے بول

I sit at home 'cause I'm able I sing out loud but complain in the same old way I shake the tree of a fable She sells me lies but she sings on anyway I live alone at the stable Betting twice 'cause the numbers say I'm wrong I've rolled the tree 'cause I'm able I've burned the mountain to prove that they all were wrong What's in a story ? What's in a name? Who makes you hurry ? What cuts the frame? John where have you gone ? We've waited so long where have you gone? Has something gone wrong ? We've waited so long Where have you gone? I sit alone 'cause I'm able I live out life but complain in the same old way I shake the tree that was stable She sells me lies but she sings on anyway