Barclay James Harvest "Paper Wings" |
Barclay James Harvest - Paper Wings His crazy fame against the dawn His hungry leap and ragged fall A suicidal perch is now laid bare To searching eyes and empty stares. A fearful silence hits the crowd The air hangs heavy with the sound Of useless wings against a morning sky As paper yields before their eyes. Oh can you see him now A broken man without a dream Oh can you hear him now A futile laugh above the screams. Lyric from www.lyricmania.com |