There's a man by my window,
Said he wanted the world.
I thought that he was crazy,
And I might have misheard.
He said was willing,
To pay any price.
As long as he saw,
Every ray of sunrise.
Oh who am I to tell him,
That it cannot be done.
After all I have taken,
And all I have won.
Maybe he's crazy,
But I think he has a plan,
I'm beginning to wonder,
Which one is the Madman.
So I walked down the hallway,
And made for my car.
The man said he wanted,
A piece of a star.
I thought maybe this time,
He must surely be mad.
But he asked what he wanted,
So he wont be so sad.
Oh who am I to tell him,
That it cannot be done.
After all I have taken,
And all I have won.
Maybe he's crazy,
But I think he has a plan,
I'm beginning to wonder,
Which one is the Madman.
So I turned the key,
And I drove down the road.
The night she was biting,
Freezing and cold.
And the man sat beside me,
I didn't believe my eyes.
This time he told me,
He wanted the skies.
Oh who am I to tell him,
That it cannot be done.
After all I have taken,
And all I have won.
Maybe he's crazy,
But I think he has a plan,
I'm beginning to wonder,
Which one is the Madman.
Thursday, March 19, 2009
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