My empty pockets
My mind full of thoughts
Wind the old clock up
Put the radio on
My story's been written
My pages all turned
And you never listened to what I really wanted to say
Well, I know that man loved his woman
I know we all get let down
There's no point searching for answers to questions
That are already found
The bells are ringing
The children play out
Old people walking
Commotion in town
Their story's been written
The page has been turned
But you never listened to what I really wanted to say
Well, I know that man loved his woman
I know we all get let down
There's no point searching for answers to questions
That are already found
Well, I know that man loved his woman
I know we all get let down
There's no point searching for answers to questions
That are already found