My Insight to the Life of Folk Pt. V
I’m standing here, out in the street
I’m longing for knowing, someone I meet
I want to go home, I need to get back
The memory of home is something I lack
When I look in the mirror, all I see is a stranger
And the mother Mary, with Jesus in a manger
Why did I leave, and where did I come from
Do I have someone to love, is my family long gone
Find me
Know me
I need to know who I am
Find me
Tell me
Who in the hell I am
All I remember, is when I was young
The games that we played, and the songs we sung
I remember my house, so big and so new
My fathers’ big briefcase, my mothers taboo
I can’t really think, my mind is just spinning
Why write a book with just the beginning
I should know this street I’ve been here before
Been walking for hours my feet are so sore
Find me
Know me
I need to know who I am
Find me
Tell me
Who in the hell I am
There is a white car, with big flashing lights
You can see them so bright in the winter dark nights
It is stopping right by me, some men jump out
They grab me to tightly, so I start to shout!!!
Tell me
You know me
I need to know who I am
Tell me
Answer me
Who in the hell I am
I need to know who I am
I’m longing for knowing, someone I meet
I want to go home, I need to get back
The memory of home is something I lack
When I look in the mirror, all I see is a stranger
And the mother Mary, with Jesus in a manger
Why did I leave, and where did I come from
Do I have someone to love, is my family long gone
Find me
Know me
I need to know who I am
Find me
Tell me
Who in the hell I am
All I remember, is when I was young
The games that we played, and the songs we sung
I remember my house, so big and so new
My fathers’ big briefcase, my mothers taboo
I can’t really think, my mind is just spinning
Why write a book with just the beginning
I should know this street I’ve been here before
Been walking for hours my feet are so sore
Find me
Know me
I need to know who I am
Find me
Tell me
Who in the hell I am
There is a white car, with big flashing lights
You can see them so bright in the winter dark nights
It is stopping right by me, some men jump out
They grab me to tightly, so I start to shout!!!
Tell me
You know me
I need to know who I am
Tell me
Answer me
Who in the hell I am
I need to know who I am