Текст песни The Missing Boy (Live) - The Durutti Column
There
was
a
boy
I
almost
knew
him
A
glance
exchanged
Made
me
feel
good
Leaving
some
signs
Now
a
legend
The
dream
was
wrought
Where
thoughts
were
heard
Love
is
reserved
From
previous
times
Like
a
dead
bird
in
the
dirt
Like
a
rusty
can
on
the
ground
I
don't
believe
in
stardom
Machinery
in
action
Full
of
experts
Full
of
experts
Same
old
order
Same
old
order
Same
old
order
Watch
with
obsession
Some
accident
of
beauty
Try
to
capture
As
the
light
begins
to
fail
Shapes
to
compose
Shadows
of
frailty
The
dream
is
better
Dissolves
into
softness
But
the
end
The
end
is
always
the
same
Like
a
dead
bird
in
the
dirt
Like
a
rusty
can
on
the
ground
I
don't
believe
in
stardom
Machinery
in
action
Full
of
experts
Full
of
experts
Same
old
order
Same
old
order
Same
old
order
There
was
a
boy
I
almost
knew
him
A
glance
exchanged
Made
me
feel
good
Leaving
some
signs
Now
a
legend
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