I remember how once upon a time Before I could even phone you I had to borrow a dime I had nothing to give you and still you said you'd be mine Lord these were the good years A big night on the town for us used to be Just two glasses of wine on our first anniversary Oh I know you could have more but you stuck by me those were the sweet years But I wasn't happy though you were complained I wanted to give you more than just my name I wanted to buy you not wine but champagne and then came the hard years Cause I started working harder and longer than ever before Just to buy you all the things that you never even asked me for And I never noticed but you changed more and more those were the sad years But the price of success just kept goin' up And even when I had it all I didn't want to stop For some reason it became importanted to me to stay on the top Those were the selfish years And then I stopped one minute of my busy day I felt like something was missing and what I couldn't say And when I realized that it was love that had died away and then came the bad years (Then came the bad years)Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
