Black and White-Michael de Jong

Black and White - Michael de Jong I saw the man sitting at the bar Never believed in he can sit down so far Love took it's toll like a lands on a space See tha pain he's can erase Well I often wondered What makes it go wrong so sad to see A grown man moan It ain't about being wrong or right It's never as simple as black and white Now come by the free child where box guys are back He stumbles with his bottle And he lays down on the track He holds her picture close to his chest And he waits for that train to do the rest Now you do want to others as you have them Do unto you But whatever happened to that golden rule As a singer with my guitar It's scares me to say Jesus would be cryin' if he came back today Na na nana na na nana na na nanananananana Na na nana na na nana nanananananana Na na nana na na nana nanananananana And it ain't about being wrong or right It's never as simple as black and white