Bill Ward - Tall Stories [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Jump up for the whole town, Willy
Go get a band
Oh man, you look so pretty
Reach out, reach out
Play it while you can
Cause soon you'll be a man

Breathe in, and be a man among many
Be all that you can be
Watch out, watch out
There may be empty space
More than you can face

If by chance you lose your head
Don't sell yourself too short
Hold on
Ain't no lie, we can fly
My, my, my, we're alive

Breathe out, and when the hounds get hungry
Come marching with a mad dog's cane
Hang on, hang on
When all you have is gone
It's time to carry on

There is a sense of purpose
As we move along
Nothing makes much sense right here
Until the moneymaker's gone

Keep on believing

There is a sense of purpose
As we move along
Nothing makes much sense right here
Until the moneymaker's gone

'Til it's gone
Yeah, 'til it's gone
Who oh who
Yeah, 'til it's gone
Yeah, yeah
Oh oh I yes

(Repeat 1st Verse)
If by chance, you lose your heart
Be patient
Time can help. Hold on
Ain't no lie, we can fly
My, my, my, we're alive

We're alive, oh alive

Ain't no lie, we can fly
We can fly, yeah, yeah
My, my, my, we're alive
Oh oh oh yeah

Ain't no lie, we can fly
La la la la la
My, my, my, we're alive

Tall stories
You got tall stories
Yeah, hey hey my my