He was born on a summer day, 1951
And with the slap of a hand
He had
landed as an only son
His mother and father said "what a lovely boy"
We'll
teach him what we learned
Ah yes, just what we learned
We'll dress him up
warmly and
We'll send him to school
It'll teach him how to fight
To be
nobody's fool
Oh, oh, what a lonely boy
Oh, what a lonely boy
Oh, what a lonely
boy
In the summer of '53 his mother
Brought him a sister
But she told him
"we must attend to her needs"
"She's so much younger than you"
Well, he
ran down the hall and he cried
Oh, how could his parents have lied
When
they said he was an only son
He thought he was the only one
Oh, oh, what a lonely boy
Oh, what a lonely boy
Oh, what a lonely
boy
He left home on a winter day, 1969
And he hoped to find all the love
He
had lost in that earlier time
Well, his sister grew up
And she married a
man
He gave her a son
Ah yes, a lovely son
They dressed him up
warmly
They sent him to school
It taught him how to fight
To be
nobody's fool
Oh, oh, what a lonely boy
Oh, what a lonely boy
Oh, what a lonely
boy
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KUNST, CULTUUR EN MYTHOLOGIE
KUNST, CULTUUR, MYTHOLOGIE
OMLIJST DOOR MUZIEK
zondag 20 januari 2013
LONELY BOY
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