You're a foolish romancer You're hopeful and brave Your private adventures Will lead to your graves It's all an illusion It's all a secret game
Whatever your reasons you spend them in style You're young and delightful Wishful and wild There's only one thing though You're running out of time Out of time
Internal congestion oh what a mess The smiles and the laughter Should fool all the rest You're a foolish romancer We know you're doing your best
The signs had told you That she was the one Not many like her , Under the sun It would have been forever But now she's on the run She's on the run... Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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