Rongwrong - Phil Manzanera

I’m looking in my little black book,

To see if was right or rongwrong,

Between the lines on the tattooed pages my inspiring writing in clense

I’m old before my time

I feel that I’m growing out of this world

But with the world at my ears

I guess is true there’s no tears

No tears

When things get bad

I can always turn in to a cloud

That I’ll drift back home

If the wind will blow

Be there