hear my voice
it's telling stories
telling just the truth
about some men
who don't excuse
only praying for you
it must be a starving man
who likes to hear
these crippled minds talk
greetings from me
following the wind
i don't want to forget ...
... to regret
... to remember all the time
... everything
... all these years
hear my voice
it's telling stories
telling just the truth