In April Pennsylvania waits For the small months to return In a while or pretty soon Or pretty soon or in a while Either way the time's delayed
Haven't seen them in a while They went missing with the light When the white oak has no answer It turns its back on you The maple calls you, shows you something new
No more chances They won't fall for you No more chances
Idle ski lifts have it right Simple patience and resign So it seems it's been a while It's been a while or so it seems Either way, the times between
The white oak can't stand you, love to leave you out The maple shows you how it loves to get around
No more chances It's all coming true No more chances They won't fall for you No more chances They won't fall for you No more chancesTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.