Fade away, drift away, meet me in my prison cell
Going through the personal Hell
Hear the lies, alibis, hear the stories that they tell
I'm innocent, I was framed so well
The prisoner of Azkhaban
Disappear while you can
And there's no need to worry on
Now you must hurry on
Steal the key, to be free, come on and unlock the door
I wanna be free for evermore
Down the aisle, to exile, freedom is what you fight for
Tomorrow you have driven too far
The prisoner of Azkhaban
Disappear while you can
And there's no need to worry on
Now you must hurry on
Ride the breeze, past the trees, on your silver plated horse
Now the wind changes to south-bound course
Starts to freeze, icy knees, heavy metal thunderstorm
Tomorrow we'll be where the sun's warm
The prisoner of Azhkaban
Tomorrow you'll be gone
To be gone where the sun is warm
They can do you no harm |
Spielmann87
