Just another day of sorrow going down Like the road unfurled behind you leaving town In the morning's cold reflection yesterday Comes the chill of where ya been and what ya paid
There's a place up ahead and far along Far away from the past that seems to draw All mistakes you forgot and carried on
Making time Making time
All that wasted toil and trouble running away When the only thing that matters is today
There's a place up ahead and far along Far away from the past that seems to draw All mistakes you forgot and carried on
Making time Making time Making time Making time
Out among the windswept Pikes and lonely purple canyons Wisdom is written in the signs All that's in the past is so impossible to fix or refine
Making time Making time Making time Making timeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.