The first part of every day for me is good I've got the bus stop in my neighborhood Everything's on purpose, everywhere they go Hiding in my car and running in the snow Running with the friends they'll know for years I've seen it all from here, from here
It happens every day, before they go to school They play until the bus drives up beside my lawn And there's always been a mother who waits till they are gone Then she turns away, Happens every day
Noon comes and turns this campus upside down I watch the students in this college town You would think they're carefree, I have seen their trials Frowning into Shakespeare and practicing their smiles Even underlining Nabokov, When I am not in love, in love
It happens every day, with their journals and cafes Looking up at their reflections on the other wall With every new idea, wondering if they've changed at all Then they turn away, it happens every day
Life is as hard and as easy as they say Walking the steps we've chosen on this day Some will be outrageous, some have rarely shown Some will walk in couples, some will walk alone As I think about the world I see They stare and smile at me, at me
It happens every day, at the crossing of the street Looking out to see what's new and what is just the same And the only word for love is everybody's name And that will always stay, happens everyday And every day will happen without youTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
