It took you far from home Too hard, too calloused A promise made of stone, softly spoken No way you could've known, you were too young then But now that you are grown, regret too often Ambition always shadows your days, smile betrayed by the lines on your face A laceration much too deep to heal A separation much too wide to sealTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.