Winston dice:
Come to me, come lie beside me, oh don’t deny me, your love.
Make sense of me, walk through my doorway, don’t hide in the hallway. Oh love… step on over.
I’ll follow you down, I’ll follow you down
In the name of whiskey,
In the name of song,
You didn’t look back,
You didn’t belong.
In the name of reason, in the name of hope, in the name of religion, in the name of dope.
In the name of freedom, you drifted away, to see the sun shining, on someone else’s day...
In the name of United, and the BBC, in the name of Georgie Best, and LSD...
In the name of the father,
And his wife the spirit,
You said you did not,
They said you did it.
In the name of justice, in the name of fun, in the name of the father, in the name of the son.
Call to me, no-one is listening, I’m waiting to hear from you, love
Stay with me, it’s cold in the ground, but there’s peace in the sound, of the white and the black, spilling over.
I’ll follow you down...
In the name of Love
Imaginado en nombre de Antonio Solís sobre las 22:40
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