What's the use in worrying about The ways in which the world might come to end When all along There's been a book On the side of the bed You never read, it's there
Many years from now I know you'll hear me somehow When our bodies free our souls The places we will go
What's the use in worrying about The ways in which the world might come to end When all along There's been a sign On the side of the road that you never knew was there
Many years from now I know you'll hear me somehow When our bodies free our souls The places we will go
If the Hudson overflows And a tide rolls through our doors Darling sail, sail with me To another shore.
I know it's hard enough baby To keep my head above water But I know you're strong enough, baby To stay afloat a bit longer The places we will go
If the Hudson overflows And a tide rolls through our doors Darling sail, sail with me To another shore
Well, many years from now Many years from now All the places we will go The places we will go The places we will go The places, the places we will goTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.