We're only prisoners of circumstance Time has a way of slipping trough your hands Too young to notice, too many plans And the band plays on..
We had the answers 'til the questions changed Life hit us sideways, our smiles were strained A pretty picture in the broken frame And the band plays on...
This is where the road turns Enter a new world Did you have the time of your life? This is where the road turns My friend, my partner We'll catch up some other time We'll catch up some other time
A box of memories underneath my couch Beautiful storie with the end ripped out To much for me right now to think about
And the band plays on... And the band plays on...
This is where the road turns Enter a now world Did you have the time of your life? This is where the road turns My friend, my partner We'll catch up some other time We'll catch up some other time Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.