Although life is a serious game Was it I who played wrong? Do I belong to the small few Who get lost in the race? Who still seem to pretend When their daydream ends?
It seems you've still got that old hold on me I just can't seem to somehow set myself free I'm in this crazy turn around circle closing in on me, oh honey Till I can't seem to see.
How is it strength and will? Are things that befriend? Why is it on such things That love must depend? When we find we're alone and we're broken Left beyond a friend, oh honey Don't we need love then?
Although life is a serious game Was it I who played wrong? Do I belong to that small few Who get lost in that race? Who still seem to pretend When their daydream ends?
Although life is a serious game Was it I who played wrong? Do I belong to that small few Who get lost in that race? Who still seem to pretend When their daydream ends?Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
