It was the fashion then to spread your wings
I spread my wings but it didn’t help
and I needed help with so many things
but I knew everything and everyone
and without pain there is no change
and without change there is no sacrifice
I tried to help, I tried to re-arrange
the sacraments of virtue and vice
it didn’t help
it didn’t help
it didn’t help
it didn’t help
it didn’t help
it didn’t help
it didn’t help
but I knew everything and everyone
And I will become a great artist
and you will become a great artist
and we will see each other occasionally
in Paris, London and Berlin
and we would have learned nothing
or perhaps you would have learned something
and we’d say: how are you doing, how have you been
It was the fashion then to spread your wings
I spread my wings but it didn’t help
and I needed help with so many things
but I knew everything and everyone
and without pain there is no change
and without change there is no sacrifice
I tried to help, I tried to re-arrange
the sacraments of virtue and vice
it didn’t help
it didn’t help
it didn’t help
it didn’t help
it didn’t help
it didn’t help
it didn’t help
but I knew everything and everyone
And I would read about you in some glossy magazine
and you would read about me and the places that I’ve seen
and of course it’s not happiness, it’s not eternal love
but at least it’s not some edict from above
It was the fashion then to spread your wings
I spread my wings but it didn’t help
and I needed help with so many things
but I knew everything and everyone
and without pain there is no change
and without change there is no sacrifice
I tried to help, I tried to re-arrange
the sacraments of virtue and vice
it didn’t help
it didn’t help
it didn’t help
it didn’t help
it didn’t help
it didn’t help
it didn’t help
but I knew everything and everyone
Guitar and Voice: Jacob Wren
Recording: Radwan Ghazi Moumneh (hotel2tango)