A sad fact widely known The most impassionate song To a lonely soul Is so easily outgrown But don't forget the songs That made you smile And the songs that made you cry When you lay in awe On the bedroom floor And said : "Oh, oh, smother me Mother..." No no no no... No no no no...
The passing of time And all of its crimes Is making me sad again The passing of time And all of its sickening crimes Is making me sad again But don't forget the songs That made you cry And the songs that saved your life Yes, you're older now And you're a clever swine But they were the only ones who ever stood by you No no no no... No no no no...
The passing of time leaves empty lives Waiting to be filled (the passing ...) The passing of time Leaves empty lives Waiting to be filled I'm here with the cause I'm holding the torch In the corner of your room Can you hear me? And when you're dancing and laughing And finally living Hear my voice in your head And think of me kindly No no no no... Rubber ring, rubber ring, rubber ring, rubber ring No no no no... Rubber ring, rubber ring, rubber ring, rubber ring Do you Love me like you used to ? No no no no... Rubber ring, rubber ring, rubber ring, rubber ring No no no no... Rubber ring, rubber ring, rubber ring, rubber ring
You are sleeping You do not want to believe You are sleeping You do not want to believe You are sleeping You do not want to believe You are sleepingTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
