Balthazaar Songtext
So they will bury his shell today:
Take his sad, used up body away
Someone will sing his song
It will be beautiful and real sad
They will all talk of good times they had
Then he'll be all beyond
You always hope that it will go on
Cause you are never totally done
Take his sad, used up body away
Someone will sing his song
It will be beautiful and real sad
They will all talk of good times they had
Then he'll be all beyond
You always hope that it will go on
Cause you are never totally done
And it's that next thing you love
But I will miss him because I can
Both the idea and the man
That I am blessed to have known
Balthazaar
Noone will never ever hear it quite that way
Noone will really evеr get it anyway
If they desеrve to get it, serve it
Hard and fast, push on past, use that greed - let 'em all bleed
Noone will never ever want to hear you lie
Noone will never want to watch you sob and sigh
The humble joker, power broker
Tells no lie, flies on by, shows the hole, nourishes the soul
Balthazaar
Please no more statues, and no more saints
No portaits lathered in gaudy paints
But let us love them all
‘cause it is all over when they are gone
There's no more fresh starts for anyone
It is all over
Balthazaar
But I will miss him because I can
Both the idea and the man
That I am blessed to have known
Balthazaar
Noone will never ever hear it quite that way
Noone will really evеr get it anyway
If they desеrve to get it, serve it
Hard and fast, push on past, use that greed - let 'em all bleed
Noone will never ever want to hear you lie
Noone will never want to watch you sob and sigh
The humble joker, power broker
Tells no lie, flies on by, shows the hole, nourishes the soul
Balthazaar
Please no more statues, and no more saints
No portaits lathered in gaudy paints
But let us love them all
‘cause it is all over when they are gone
There's no more fresh starts for anyone
It is all over
Balthazaar
