From Sausalito to the Rio Grande They say the heart away grows fond But I've been on this absent highway For so long
When I was young I fought in the war I was shot three times and left for dead The doc gave me codeine Said now the fight was in my head
They don't make movies like they used to They don't write those stories anymore They don't make heroes out of celluloid like before
They say the hardest parts of the day Are the beginning and the end But the hardest part for me Is knowing the day won't come again
So while you're living in your stolen time Remember to know just what it means Some day some actor is gonna dress like you and steal your scenes
And you'll say...
They don't make movies like they used to They don't write those stories anymore They don't make heroes out of celluloid like before They don't make heroes out of celluloid anymoreTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
