Oh pot of gold I really don't know if the clouds will give way to a rainbow someday. I'm just here falling fast and wanting less, taking what I'm getting for granted. But there's the brighter side, that great divide. Someone whispering it will all turn out right.
And you will walk in the sunshine again.
So if you're lost and no one else knows the way, it's hide and seek, you don't dare peek. Well, maybe found is not what you need. And now you're wondering if your worry is nothing more than the bitter taste of time. What if the shadows of another dawn are second chances, like wishes granted.
And you will walk in the sunshine again.
Nah - nah - nah... You will walk in the sunshine again.
Oh pot of gold I just want to know when the clouds will give way. What time and what day? Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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