50. Forgotten – Chumbawamba

Old, old limbs move slowly now
Up and down stairs from bed to chair
A balsa puppet struggles to remember
Cheering crowds and famous victories
That was a full life
Now dim in a half-light
Of newsreels and winner’s shields
Take care, move slowly now
There are precious few
Who still remember you

Author: admin on October 19, 2013
Category: # Song Lyrics
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