The man finds himself for the first time in his life He's always got a problem, got to work it out wrong or right He's got to work it out, he's so lonely in the He's got to work it all
Now who in the world would that he's got another trick up his sleeve And who in the world wants to know which way he go Which way should he turn? way should he learn? Which day should he Which way to the top?
I him when we were friends, when we were young, way back then I still can recall when we were small how he tried his to warn us all
This living on his own has turned his heart to and it's all pain He sits out on his own and his heart out alone in the pouring rain Now who in the world would have just a few years ago his love could have grown and grown
Through the rain, the and snow But the rain, the sleet and snow chills the heart and kills the So the let the cold blow he doesn't see he doesn't know
I him when we were friends, when we were young, way back then I recall it all when we were small how he tried his to warn us all
I it still, I always will when we were friends way back then I recall it all we were small how he tried his best to warn us all He said, "Watch out for the danger" He said, "Watch out"
The man is a winner for the first time in his He looks a little but he says "Hey that doesn't matter" But if you closely see a cold smug self-satisfactory smile behind
And now he has won it doesn't matter how or which way it was done Now that in control, revenge is in his heart and soul The power is at his fingertips, vengeance is on his But the power he to control now has got him in its grips
I remember him when we were friends, we were young, way back then I it all when we were small how he tried his best to warn us all
I remember it still, I always will when we were friends way then I it all when we were small how he tried his best to warn us all
I remember him when we were friends, we were young, way back then But now we're all up and we're strangers You see, bit by bit, by part, we slipped and slipped Till we'd grown apart and now strangers