Ballad for a Group

A final break - the last hello

The sound I've felt has left my ears

We go backstage - and try to rest

The roadies sweat - smoke fills the air

Day after day - we're on the road

Another town - another date

Some find it good - and some find it fine

But our feeling is still the same

We stop the wheels from turnin'

We are like ice in the sun

We stop the wheels from turnin'

We are like ice in the sun

A final break - the last hello

The sound I've felt has left my ears

Some find it good - and some find it fine

But our feeling is still the same