The sun is up The sun is high The sun is in your eyes Your shades, they mirror everything They're leaving me quite blind This game is up We've had enough And we can compromise Take those glasses off your face I want to see your eyes
I read a book A funny book A book about your life You call yourself a free man But all you did was time And time will judge And time will heal And time will bare its all And now you're in your coffin With a satellite dish installed
Only this other fool surrounds you Only this other fool surrounds you You have no one to love
Only this other fool surrounds you Only this other fool surrounds you Only this other fool surrounds you You have no one to loveTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
