the sun makes no apologies falls against the broken seas the wind blows through me like a worn down boxer who looks his victor in the eye to find what's left of his own pride the bell is ringing and he's not the winner this time
maybe someday you'll come and save me just before the midday train comes crashing over to take my number well could it be i just believe in only having optimistic afternoons
if i could change the way i see a glass half full of guarantees i'll have another from fate's bartender looks his victim in the eye never thinks to ask him why the bell is ringing and i'm not the winner this time
maybe someday you'll come and save me just before the midday train comes crashing over to take my number well could it be i just believe in only having optimistic afternoons
maybe someday you'll come and save me just before the midday train comes crashing over to take my number just before the midday train comes someday yes maybe someday yeah maybe someday maybe someday yeah you'll come and save me Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.