BOY CRIED WOLF | Тesto e Тraduzione (al clic)

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Oh the story's told been told retold

From the sacred scriptures to the

tabloids

All the fuss and fight none above a

whisper

The soul of gold the belly of a boy

Well they drew him from the forest

Like they draw blood

Tied him to a tree like St. Sebastian

And he turned his head and let the

arrows fly

Through the trees, the trees

The ornamental leaves

Boy cried wolf

Wolf don't come

Wolf within

Boy cried wolf

In the ancient mold they're dancing

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Patti Smith – Boy Cried Wolf testo e traduzione (al clic) in italiano