Lyrics

Dark clouds coming, rain be pouring down Water running, cleansing all around I know it's wrong, but I don't know what's right Night be creeping, creeping over now No birds be singing, no beasts begin to howl I know it's wrong, but I don't know what's right 'Cos I'm a saint and I'm a sinner, I was born a winner But I'll always throw the cards in if I can Wise enough to break the rules but I know I'm still a fool 'Cos I'm scared it's not enough, just to be a man Fire's burning, dancing in our eyes Smoke is churning and softening our cries I know it's wrong, but I don't know what's right Hearts are beating, colours held up high What good be colours when you've sacrificed the light? I know it's wrong, but I don't know what's right 'Cos I'm a saint and I'm a sinner, I was born a winner But I'll always throw the cards in if I can Wise enough to break the rules but I know I'm still a fool 'Cos I'm scared it's not enough just to be a man And when I close my eyes to dream, I find I dream about a fool Who don't know where he is from, No past to hang his life upon And if the words don't fit the song, then how can it be wrong Just to be a man? Just to be a man Just to be a man Just to be a man Just to be a man Just to be a man Just to be a man Just to be a man Just to be a man Just to be a man
Writer(s): Richard Wilson, Arran Day, John Hartwell, Daniel Southall Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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