Malcombe

You keep tellin' me I wanna be free But I don't wanna be You keep tellin' me You won't see me So that's how you're gonna be I don't care You stay there Maybe bein' there will clear the air And tomorrow we'll walk in the park like we used to do Maybe we'll see Malcombe Hearing words from the wise Accepting them with open eyes Ideas are welcome We lack understanding You're not just a fling If we think hard enough we can hear bells ring And tomorrow we'll walk in the park like we used to do Maybe we'll see Malcombe You keep tellin' me I wanna be free But you know I don't really wanna be Can't help sighing Please quit crying Got to have trust or Malcombe starts dying today