I'm not running away
I'm running to
Corruption of the spirit isn't
So what do you think I am?
And how precisely could
Run, run young man through the glen
run, young, poor man
I can kill standing still
It?s easy
I can scare with a
My life is an endless succession
Of people saying goodbye
My life
Sweetie pie I have fallen in love
And the joke is
You chase in the rat race
And you always feel so
Reflecting from my deathbed
I'm balancing life's riches against the ditches
And