Текст (слова) песни: The Bee Gees - Craise Finton Kirk Royal Academy of Arts
He smiled and rubbed the stubble on his chin He sure shall find the weariness and dreariness of life that`s growing thin Yet he didn`t have so very far to go With a pencil in his hand he will travel on as planned With a mere step in the mountain to a light
Craise Finton Kirk, see him go, on his way Oh they don`t know where he is Very very nice, very very nice
Even in the morning when he slept Something odd is missing There`s nothing very much to talk about And nothing very much to see
Craise Finton Kirk, see him go, on his way oh they don`t know where he is Very very nice, very very nice
Talks about the place he`d like to go And you never see the worrying and hurrying and that makes a person slow Yet you wouldn`t think he`d be so hard to find Yet he looks so very busy but there`s nothing on his mind And his wavy hair continues not to grow
Craise Finton Kirk, see him go, on his way oh they don`t know where he is Very very nice, very very nice
Craise Finton Kirk, see him go, on his way Oh they don`t know where he is Very very nice, very very nice
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