The Coward Sings
The coward sings of a lifestyle he brings to the shore
He's sure it's more than yours
He's off the boat
Off his rocker
Here to gloat
A mile a minute is what he goes
The coward sings
He's wounded it seems but nothing really at all
The coward dies
Not alone
It's a surprise
There's someone holding onto one of his curling old grey hands
Autor(es): SPENCER PRESTON SULT