live to tell...
I have a tale to tell
Sometimes it gets so hard to hide it well
I was not ready for the fall
Too blind to see the writing on the wall....
If I ran away, I'd never have the strength
To go very far
How would they hear the beating of my heart
Will it grow cold
The secret that I hide, will I grow old
How will they hear
When will they learn
How will they know....
"Live to Tell" Maddona(1986)
The end of a long abandoned farm in the middle of the DeKalb,IL. windfarm. Wind energy may be renewable,but old farms aren't....
live to tell...
I have a tale to tell
Sometimes it gets so hard to hide it well
I was not ready for the fall
Too blind to see the writing on the wall....
If I ran away, I'd never have the strength
To go very far
How would they hear the beating of my heart
Will it grow cold
The secret that I hide, will I grow old
How will they hear
When will they learn
How will they know....
"Live to Tell" Maddona(1986)
The end of a long abandoned farm in the middle of the DeKalb,IL. windfarm. Wind energy may be renewable,but old farms aren't....