Simon Two

Look up down the road, try to be kind, a smile that’s your own, the stars show the way, cold in your time, you're back here to stay, no need for a comb, you'll walk down the miles, without any crown, what’s the going rate, your face alive, you know how to behave, where is the window, a face doesn't shine, there in your soul, never mind future days, don't burn out the fire, now you’re on your way, tell all what you know, it’s been more than a while, since the cock crows, the song of a child.