Текст Camouflage – A Picture Of Life
Текст:
A fine, young man
A picture of life
Dislikes himself
In the mirror
We saw him off
We talked of love
We talked of sin
And forgot him
We talked of love
We talked of sin
And forgot him
A fine young man
A picture of life
Died alone
In the gutter
We drank the wine
We felt the pain
But no one felt
Like his mother
Father’s not there
A coward’s choice
He scorned his son
So inhuman
We shook our heads
And turned away
We also denied
That we knew him
