Showtime Is coming up Playtime And the sun's up too Here, the moon comes too
Natural Like a blue sky Laughable Like your first try
On my way To the next show Everyone I feel it grow
Knowing things go so fast Makes me feel hurt, makes me wanna give it plenty Rolling home, oh, at last I can feel good, I can feel plenty, come on
Wounded By the light It's dark around The daylight
On my way To the next thing Don't wanna stop So I can just think I'm trying to think
I think I'm gonna play fairy tale Walk the trail, keep it simple and that's how I'll be I wanna go and live in the woods Hundred acres, I'll be there in the stories I read Just a memoryTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.