Gogol Bordello – Shy Kind Of Guy

And Only yesterday you thought

You were Peter The Great

With all, all your troops.

And only yesterday you thought

Your name shall be carved in stone.

But how slowly goes the night

For a shy kind of guy

That you have become tonight

You’ve never been

In this room of your mind.

And only yesterday you were

Possessed by luck,

And you, you knew no fear,

And your savage wit,

Where did it go?

Where did it disappear?

And how slowly goes the night

For a shy kind of guy

That you have become tonight.

How strange,

How strange to see you cry!

To see you crrryyyy

To see you crrryyyy

To see you crrryyyy