Ronnie

Stories taught

Quiet town

Small time for big time crowd

Never talks

Never plays

Different path

Lost his way

The streets are red

Red I’m afraid

There’s no confetti

No parade

Nothing happens in this boring place

But oh my god how it all dismays

And they all pray

Blood stain wash away

He said

'Lost my way

This bloody day

Lost my way'

I heard it

He said

'Lost my way

This bloody day

Lost my way'

Oh please wash away

But blood stains the sun red today

I always said

Something wrong

Little strange

All day long

Never laugh

Never smile

Talked alone for miles and miles and miles?

Yellow comes

Sun I say

Keep your smile and laugh all day

He falls again in this foreign place

For little boys how they do chase

And they all pray

Blood stain wash away

He said

'Lost my way

This bloody day

Lost my way'

I heard it

He said