Days of youth, days go by and all I feel is distance between you and I. I wish time was on our side like we were younger, 'cos I long to feel that closeness, I need to keep that hunger. But all I see is people giving up and moving on. Society acts like a creative time bomb 'til the child grows and the dreamer dies. I'm afraid it's just a fact of life; these days of youth won't wait around forever (whoa). These days of youth could teach us more than ever to bring this world together. Better worlds can only be created by better versions of ourselves. 'Cos our dreams, hopes, schemes are fading out of sight it seems. But don't let those feelings pass, get inspired and find a way to make the feeling last! These days of youth won't wait around forever (whoa). These days of youth could teach us more than ever to bring this world together. You say, “It's a fact of life. The child grows and the dreamer dies.” You say, you say, “The child grows, the dreamer dies”. Well we say, we say, time waits for none, so dream on! Dream on, you dreamer, dream on, dream on! Dream on, you dreamer, dream on, dream on! I dream in spite of you. I dream in spite of you. I dream in spite of you. I dream in spite of you. These days of youth won't wait around forever (whoa). These days of youth won't wait around forever (whoa). Fuel your drive! Inspire your mind!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
