Charlie Wincent - Sir Peter Vance Lyrics

Sir Peter Vance
He had a plan
But he was damned a crazy man
"When morning comes" he said
"I will be gone"
"Along the way I will think of you"
He drew a line to make his time
I dream to discover a thing to another,
Made a dusty road come clean again alright
He learned to be a king but did a lot of crimes
Yelling out of the top of his lungs,
He wrote his last note to his girl at home
And said that he was a wanted man.
Sir Peter Vance
Sir Peter Vance
Dreamed of a land
He worked day and night
To barely make a dime
When he went away
He was bound to a bad name
He was presumed dead
When people spoke of the man
He drew a line to make his time
I dream to discover a thing to the another,
Made a dusty road come clean again alright
He learned to be a king but did a lot of crimes
Yelling out of the top of his lungs,
He wrote his last note to his girl at home
And said that he was a wanted man.
Sir Peter Vance
Sir Peter Vance
Was all alone
In the dark of an endless road
Made him wonder about the things
The dance he never took
Give her one last good look
Sir Peter Vance
Sir Peter Vance
Was all alone
In the dark of an endless road
Made him wonder about the things
The dance he never took
Give her one last good look