paroles de chanson Wino the Clown - Mick Flavin

He's got a funny red nose, old baggy pants
When he staggers down the street, it's a funny little dance
Children gather around when he falls down
Everybody laughs at Wino the Clown.
They just don't know the reasons why,
But when she died, he died inside
He lost all his will to live, and he has no use for pride
Not even all his children's love could bring him back again
He just crawled into a bottle, Now he's waiting for the end.
He's got a funny red nose, old baggy pants
When he staggers down the street, it's a funny little dance
Children gather around when he falls down
Everybody laughs at Wino the Clown.
They laugh when he comes down the street stumbles all alone
And the way he smiles and holds his arm as if someone is holding on
They all think he's lost his mind, talking to thin air
Ah, but only me and my daddy knows,
That momma's walking there.
He's got a funny red nose, old baggy pants
When he staggers down the street, it's a funny little dance
Children gather around when he falls down
Everybody laughs at Wino the Clown.
But I never laugh when my daddy falls down
I'll always love Wino the Clown.

(Instrumental tag off)