Elton John (Tribute) "The Golden Boy" |
When I worked in the mill weavin' at the loom I'd gaze absent minded at the roof And half the time the shuttle o tangle in the threads And the warp o get mixed with the woof The golden boy But somehow I ken see Just exack'ly how I'd be The golden boy Time and again I would try to say All I'd want you to know The golden boy Words wouldn't come in an easy way Round in circles I'd go Longing to tell you, but afraid and shy. I'd let the golden chances pass me by. Soon you'd leave me. Off you would go in the mist of day. Never, never to know, The golden boy, the golden boy... Longing to tell you, but afraid and shy I'd let the golden chances pass me by Soon you'd leave me. Off you would go in the mist of day Never, never to know The golden boy The golden boy Lyric from www.lyricmania.com |