Styx şarkı sözleri
People say with age there comes experienceBut answers seem more distant every dayThe good news and the bad news come togetherWhat politician played this trick you say?Who can we get to win the fight?A young manWho can we get to make love all night?A young manWho do we send away to die?A young manI heard a lonely woman cry forA young manIdeologies mean very littleWhen in practicality they're quite the sameIf God is love how can Her words be twistedInto holy wars where men will kill and maimWho can we get to win the fight?A young manWho can we get to make love all night?A young manWho do we send away to die?A young manI heard a lonely woman cry forA young manCome home my son, we'll give you a restWelcome my son, we'll give you the bestTime's stowaway, the young manSo short are the days, of the young man
