Songtext von The Man In the Wings

It's my song And I sing For the man in the wings Is it strange When we never Have shared anything? I don't ache For some tender Exchange in the dark That will pass But the purest refrain Will haunt us again And he has that with me When I've nothing to bring I sing For the man in the wings We won't speak He won't ask me To follow him on And his name If I ever Did know it is gone Back to back I can hear his pulse Racing with mine Both in time I'll be waiting for him Before I begin each line And he won't mind That I've nothing to bring When I sing For the man in the wings And they tell me He walks alone It is said That he is stone Without knowing The shape of him I am certain They are wrong We'll meet In a different place Me The man and the song I don't long For some fleeting Exchange in the dark That will pass But the purest refrain Will haunt us again And he has that with me When we've nothing to bring I sing For the man in the wings