Pozostali/'68/This Life Is Old, New, Borrowed And Blue
Here we go, I've got nothing but love for ya My bad, I was opening doors for ya My heart speaks again and again Till we understand It's never enough for ya Why can't you, masquerade me? Why can't you, understand me?
(We know not today What tomorrow may bring It may bring sunshine or rain)
Stand still, I've got nothing everlasting
They got their lucky break They got their lucky break God bless their lucky break
It's got the strength of a thousand strangers Broken hearts? I got you False starts? Yea, I got you My heart beats again and again till we understand It's never enough for ya My bad, I was merely trying to dance with you My bad, I was only trying to tell the truth Surprise, I can barely even look at you Because I'm moving so fast I've got one hundred thousand things to do
Stand still, I've got nothing everlasting Stand still, I've got nothing everlasting Stand still, I've got nothing everlasting Stand still, I've got nothing everlasting
My past has voices That stand on their own (two) feet
Yeah!
Yeah! They got their lucky break They got their lucky break Oh, they got their lucky break God bless their lucky break
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