Topic: Robin's Song | |
---|---|
She was the most innocent by far
She'd never ran a light, nor told a lie Nor even seen a falling star She walked thru her world with a ringing in her ears It was a sound the dampened all her hopes And heightened all her fears The sound was caused by an angry voice, loud in the night And she knew no matter what she she did She couldn't stop its flight And her life was so confused All her days and nights were filled with pain As she knew she was being used Oh, but he was just to strong And as he held her down with words of hate She sang Robins song He was a villian dressed in black With a disposition harsh enough To send shivers down your back He turned his back one her for spite As he sowed his oats in other fields Almost each and every night Sure, it was okay for him to fool around But if he saw her eye on another guy He'd want to knock her six feet underground And he was so short fused All his days and nights were filled with wine And substances abused Oh, and it had been going on so long And as he stumbled towards her, left hand raised She sang Robin's song Late one night, down by the riverside She told all her problems to me How her life was like slow suicide I never knew how cruel a person could be He ruled her life with an iron fist And kept her away from her friends She asked me when it would ever end Will it ever end? I listened very close that night And for the life of me I couldn't see Why she didn't try to fight I knew that she could not prolong her misery For it was clear to me from the way she talked That he would soon be history The very next day I saw them walking hand in hand And as she passed me by I caught her eye, And saw that he was still her man I guess some people just can't change Through lack of will they just stand still Though their lives may be so strange Oh, and they don't know right from wrong But when they're in a corner, no way out, They sing Robin's song Every night that I pass that riverside I get angry just knowing that she, Is lost and alone, with a life like slow suicide |
|
|
|
good but sad
|
|
|