paroles de chanson Poor Old Man - Status Quo
He
is
in
his
room,
men
will
be
there
soon
They
come
to
smash
the
heaven
he
has
known
Now
he's
sure
to
know
soon
that
he
must
go
This
backstreet
dream
he
has
to
leave
behind
Oh,
what
a
shame,
oh
what
a
shame
He's
a
poor
old
man
Poor
old
man
Poor
old
man
Can
we
help
you?
Things
are
at
their
worst,
what
should
he
do
first?
He
must
wonder,
no
one
wants
to
know
He
must
spread
his
wings,
pack
away
his
things
A
sack
is
all
he
needs
for
all
he
owns
Tears
they
blind
his
eyes,
tears
blind
his
eyes
He's
a
poor
old
man
Poor
old
man
Poor
old
man
Can
we
help
you
at
all?
Poor
old
man
Poor
old
man
Poor
old
man
Can
we
help
you
at
all?
Poor
old
man
Poor
old
man
Poor
old
man
Can
we
help
you
at
all?
Poor
old
man
Poor
old
man
Poor
old
man
Album
Spare Parts
1 Face Without A Soul
2 Nothing At All
3 When I Awake
4 Little Miss Nothing
5 Velvet Curtains
6 The Clown
7 Mr. Mind Detector
8 Poor Old Man
9 So Ends Another Life
10 You're Just What I Was Looking For Today
11 Are You Growing Tired of My Love
12 Are You Growing Tired of My Love (original mono version)
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