Tim Finn
Текст песни Fall From Grace

T. Finn

Hallway lined with photographs
Telling us where we've been
I'm just a country boy
Can't you see that I'm still green ?

And the story has no moral
It's an endless fall from grace
Leaving lines of joy and sorrow on your face ?

So much I remember
A few things that I regret
Sometimes I wish I had eyes
In the back of my head.

And the story has no moral
It's an endless fall from grace
Leaving lines of joy and sorrow on your face ?

And it seems so long ago
Only seems like yesterday
It was over long before
It had even begun.

Sometimes we're perfect strangers
Other times we're a family
Holding a mirror up to
The best and worst in me.

And the story has no moral
It's an endless fall from grace
Leaving lines of joy and sorrow on your face ?

Yeah, the story has no moral
It's an endless fall from grace
Leaving lines of joy and sorrow on your face ?