The Boy Who Couldn't Be Named
Somewhere somebody's friend has gone
Last saw him turn his back in a storm
Maybe in a fray he lost his way
The boy who couldn't be named.
He's the boy who couldn't be named.
He'll be famous just for today
Reduced to a photo of a shallow grave
The boy who couldn't be named.
So pity you and pity me.
This isn't what you wanted to be.
With a nice sideline in cheap poetry.
So pity you and pity me.
He's the boy who couldn't be named.
He'll be famous just for today
Reduced to a photo of a shallow grave
The boy who couldn't be named.
(lyrics by Graham Keeling)
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