I have heard it before… long ago… but where?
I'm not just now in the habit of talking to rich old people
To tell you the truth, old master
I'm not just now in the habit of talking to anyone at all
I hadn't spoken a word for a whole year
My own ship went down in a storm
I hadn't spoken a word for a whole year
All of this must be a change for you
My own ship went down in a storm
Went down in a storm
I have heard it before… long ago… but where?
The prophet Isaiah may now have laid his
Hands on his head, and turned Mr. Clay into a child
Perhaps he's beginning to play with his story
But where?
I'm not just now in the habit of talking to rich old people
To tell you the truth, old master
I'm not just now in the habit of talking to anyone at all
I hadn't spoken a word for a whole year
My own ship went down in a storm
I hadn't spoken a word for a whole year
All of this must be a change for you
My own ship went down in a storm
Went down in a storm
I have heard it before… long ago… but where?
The prophet Isaiah may now have laid his
Hands on his head, and turned Mr. Clay into a child
Perhaps he's beginning to play with his story
But where?
( Pavlos Pavlidis )
www.ChordsAZ.com