Everyone is dressed up, everyone to the nines Someone must have found love or someone must have died This will be forgotten by history and scholars, alike Another moment of import lost to time
Wild nights when we were younger, we thought we’d live forever At least we’ll die together If killing time was a crime, we’d be on the “Most Wanted” signs Our love will surely be forgotten by history and scholars Forever lost in time’s currents
Everybody knows that the best way to describe the ocean to a blind man is to push him in In the company of others, I’m reminded why we're lifetime lovers The temperamental kindTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
