“Come dance with the west wind and touch all the mountain tops,sail over the canyons and up to the stars and reach for the heavens and hope for the future,and all that we can be and not what we are”
I would tell you about the things
They put me through,
The pain I've been subjected to
But the Lord himself would blush...
The countless feasts laid at my feet -
Forbidden fruits for me to eat
But I think your pulse would start to rush...
Now I'm not looking for absolution -
Forgiveness for the things I do...
But before you come to any conclusions Try walking in my shoes
Try walking in my shoes
You'll stumble in my footsteps,
Keep the same appointments I kept...
If you try walking in my shoes...
If you try walking in my shoes...
Morality would frown upon,
Decency look down upon...
The scapegoat fate's made of me...
But I promise now, my judge and jurors: My intentions couldn't have been purer -
My case is easy to see.
I'm not looking for a clearer conscience,
Peace of mind after what I've been through...
And before we talk of any repentance, Try walking in my shoes...
Try walking in my shoes...
Try walking in my shoes...
Try walking in my shoes...
Try walking in my shoes...
Try walking in my shoes...
Try walking in my shoes...
Try walking in my shoes...
Не е щастлив човек, но затова пък е нещо изключително рядко - той е добър човек. Добър, но без късмет. Удивително, колко често тези неща вървят заедно."
Ъруин Шоу "Хляб по водите"