You seem quiet these days, and all the quiet lazy ways Think to myself, "is this another slice of the cake that makes up this rich life?" Mm, yeah
We sit reading under the tree, party life is not for me So let us live those crazy ways and drink a toast to these hazy days Mm, yeah
You seem quiet these days, and all the quiet lazy ways Think to myself, "is this another slice of the cake that makes this rich life?" Mm, yeah
Blue skies burn a spider, while a man says he tried to do all he can And I think to myself as I shut my eyes, "is this just another of life's rich lies?" Mm, yeah
Mm, yeah Mm, yeahTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.