Black and White - Michael de JongI saw the man sitting at the barNever believed in he can sit down so farLove took it's toll like a lands on a spaceSee tha pain he's can eraseWell I often wonderedWhat makes it go wrong so sad to seeA grown man moanIt ain't about being wrong or rightIt's never as simple as black and whiteNow come by the free child where box guys are backHe stumbles with his bottleAnd he lays down on the trackHe holds her picture close to his chestAnd he waits for that train to do the restNow you do want to others as you have themDo unto youBut whatever happened to that golden ruleAs a singer with my guitarIt's scares me to sayJesus would be cryin' if he came back todayNa na nana na na nana na na nananananananaNa na nana na na nana nananananananaNa na nana na na nana nananananananaAnd it ain't about being wrong or rightIt's never as simple as black and white
Black and White
Black and White