Uncle Wally歌词

Leave it on, a note to pass
Often untold
The only thing we've clung to
Is not our own
Leaving on, remove the path
The plot is then sold
The only thing we've clung to
Is not our own
And I can tell left from right
I needn't be warned
And every time I round the corner
I'll remember that
Opposite's next in line
No clearer in form
What option did I have?