Drive the Bowral road in autumn The gibs on fire like a red plum The burning colours beat the humdrum As time goes by
I try to hold the vision slippery The air is thickening in front of me The scented gum, it's a sweet sanctuary As time goes by Oh yeah
I've still got a clear eye Bathed in soft sunlight I'm feeling the magic of the day
The Chinese Empires' up and fighting They got their weapons hi-tech spying I get the feeling there's no hiding As time goes by
The song of more is now a symphony Conducted by the kings of gluttony And as the centre melts in front of me As time goes by By, by, by
Still living the high life Chasing those bright lights Pretending that everything's okay
Wrapped up in our own flag Can't carry our own swag Over the precipice we sway Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Wrapped up in our own flag Can't carry our own swag Over the precipice we sway
Still living the high life Chasing those bright lights Pretending that everything's okay That everything's okayTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
