Leslie Low

Prodigal Son
the day has come every black book has my name a prodigal son who has lost all faith in the game no one around to welcome me home the door's left unanswered no one picks up the phone no more leaves to turn anew i can't answer without a clue i'm caught in a loop of feeling blue the day has come take a look in destiny's book a radical son no more chances yet he took like a loser he gave in far too many times no one forgets a sin i've been told to reach out my hand the first one to grab it is a friend i've been told to re-understand to re-comprehend the meaning of a friend maybe i've worn my presence out i'm used to the scorn that's meted out. Aus Songtexte Mania