Like a setting sun Couldn't bake the ground As a wave that breaks Far from the shore
So much that I couldn't see Looking backward So much that I wouldn't feel Goin forward Lookin backward Lookin backward
Like a crystal ball Becomes opaque with age For every nail that drives Another hand will rise
Time will never move the same Goin forward Time will never look the same Movin forward Movin forward Movin forwardTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
