Текст песни Phil Keaggy - Chase The Bad Away

Merry go round but not so merry
Very much like a hurricane
Instead of looking up you turn your head away,
Far away, far away and so ashamed

So tasteless, odorless, a waste of your time
Consumed with, no strength left, a world so unkind
But you can talk to me, yes you can talk to me
I'll chase the bad away

Embracing the cold with your outstretched fingers
Eyes and heart resisting me
It's growing in your veins, you've slipped into a maze,
Back and forth, back and forth so endlessly

So tasteless, odorless, a waste of your time
Consumed with, no strength left, a world so unkind
But you can talk to me, yes you can talk to me
I'll chase the bad away

Give it up to me, give it all to me

Merry go round but not so merry
Very much like a hurricane
Instead of looking up you turn your head away,
Far away, far away and so ashamed

So tasteless, odorless, a waste of your time
Consumed with, no strength left, a world so unkind
But you can talk to me, yes you can talk to me
I'll chase the bad away