Days, turning from red to green It's hard to believe that spring Is here so soon and I've been gone so long
Keep, sending your letters on Memories of home are still Haunting my days and I am losing my way
High tide, changing moods Familiar faces I know High tide, changing light Familiar places I'll go
Keep playing out favourite song Cause sometimes I sing it so loud I'm praying that you might hear And sing along
Days turning from sweet to dry Memories of home are still Haunting my days and I'll wait for your reply
High tide, changing moods Familiar faces I know High tide, changing light Familiar places I'll goTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
