Stephen Stills. Both of Us (Bound to Lose). Zeneszám

Why can't you hear me? Why can't you see me?
How can you be so blind to this feelin' in my heart?
Time is a waistin', what have I tasted?
Can you turn a deaf ear to my call

Both of us bound to lose
Why do we have to choose?
Both of us bound to lose


Now can you hear me? Now can you see me?
How do you like the fool when he's down?
Is that really how you see me
Just a statue making sounds?