Michael de Jong - Black and White

Black and White - Michael de Jong
I saw the man sitting at the bar
Never believed in he can sit down so far
Love took it's toll like a lands on a space
See tha pain he's can erase
Well I often wondered
What makes it go wrong so sad to see
A grown man moan
It ain't about being wrong or right
It's never as simple as black and white
Now come by the free child where box guys are back
He stumbles with his bottle
And he lays down on the track
He holds her picture close to his chest
And he waits for that train to do the rest
Now you do want to others as you have them
Do unto you
But whatever happened to that golden rule
As a singer with my guitar
It's scares me to say
Jesus would be cryin' if he came back today
Na na nana na na nana na na nanananananana
Na na nana na na nana nanananananana
Na na nana na na nana nanananananana
And it ain't about being wrong or right
It's never as simple as black and white