Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Time is measured by our heartbeat
Never trust a heart of gold
Thought I'd mention it in passing
Thought I'd tell you how it goes ...
Spent my youth in conversation
These days I hardly speak at all
Could this be the perfect measure
Of my own decline and fall ...
Decline and fall ...
The clothes I wear are all in fashion
Although my body is in rags ...
The games I play are superficial
They help amuse me when time drags ...
Strangers toy with my affections
Old friends are strangers in disguise
I keep my thoughts in isolation
Somewhere inside, oh, something dies ...
Decline and fall ...
Decline And Fall was written by Bill Nelson.
Decline And Fall was produced by Bill Nelson & John Leckie.