Oh dear one, turn the lights off So our horny souls can have some private time And the morning comes with the bittersweet news: You're still no hero, diving the blue Well hallelujah, it's a new day We're a little closer
Days are slipping away, shadows stay, boy If you're in love beneath the paint What a pleasant sensation Oh, why do everyone had to grow old? Everyone wonder where the good times go Oh, why do everyone had to grow old? Wanna be free, Wanna be free Wanna get 'em, Hey hey hey, hey hey hey
Hope, play a song for the wounded So it will be summer forevermore, oh baby The morning comes with the rain for your Bloody dry skin who's about to give in Oh, well, hallelujah, it's a miracle
Days are slipping away, shadows stay, boy If you're in love beneath the paint What a pleasant sensation Oh, why do everyone had to grow old? Everyone wonder where the good times go Oh, why do everyone had to grow old? Wanna be free, Wanna be free Wanna get 'em, Hey hey hey, hey hey heyTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
