You're tired of all your imitation friends And your job of course is boring And when you're at home and you sit before the fire And you look into the flames, then you see You gotta leave in the early morning You wanna go there where your friends will be friends And your job, a vacation trip And the dark days, oh sunny moments But even when I try and I try so hard to leave you here alone It's not easy, I'm almost chained
Hurry, hurry, hurry Before the time will run too fast And then you'll never reach your kind and careless places Hurry, hurry, hurry Before the time will run too fast And then you'll never see your kind and friendly faces
Here in the field, one by one, with our last bits of food We're patiently waiting for the daybreak Till something is happening that just faded away In the completely tired minds, still the remembrance Oh my mind aches Maybe you're ill, but you try to rise to get a view of the scene To see a handful of glory Fascinated by what you've seen, you return to here To the lost glorious ages
Hurry, hurry, hurry Before the time will run too fast And then you'll never reach your kind and careless places Hurry, hurry, hurry Before the time will run too fast And then you'll never see your kind and friendly faces
All I need is something else inside that changes me I wish something were happening here to meTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
