No Choice
PETER, PAUL AND MARY · Discovered 2014 · Track 01 of 12
It was a love so big that it filled his heart 'Til it swelled and finally burst apart And where the love spilled out they called it art But he never really had no choice
Oh, he had no choice No, he never had no choice When he gave his river a voice He never really had no choice
He was thinkin' that the pain came much too soon When he locked himself inside his room Oh it hurt real bad to write that tune But he never really had no choice And there were some who could not understand When he built those castles with his hands And he knew damn well they were only sand But he never really had no choice
Oh, he had no choice No, he never had no choice When he gave his river a voice He never really had no choice
Sometimes a man, sometimes a boy He made some music and he made some noise But he felt his pain and he felt his joy And he never really had no choice There was a beautiful fire inside of him As he balanced way out on that limb Could'a burned right through that branch so thin But he never really had no choice
Oh
It was a love so big that it filled his heart 'Til it swelled and finally burst apart And where the love spilled out they called it art But he never really had no choice
Oh, he had no choice No, he never had no choice When he gave his river a voice He never really had no choice
Oh, he had no choice No, he never had no choice When he gave his river a voice He never really had no choice
He never really had no choice He never really had no choice