Over the hill and I'm done in A coulda-been Chances had are gone away now Too long ago to remember what it was Who I was when I was me Word on the wind is the leaper never flies Telling me to be underground So find me a hole to climb into Bury me Remember me as I was Not as I am Leap Never fear, dear people It's a trap Never fear assassins to your back They could come whenever Night or day Might as well do something While you may Sink or swim It doesn't matter if you sink or swim You fools Only one window of opportunity Comes along per lifetime Missing out, wussing out Will be our regret foreverTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
