Oh, what a joyful feeling Celebrate it now; Make those happy moments last a day Or life!
Toothless – picking one by one; Comparing – all the hair is gone My shoulders drapped in the windless heat; Yet I'm still here Still here Still here....
All the Sunday girls are dancing with the perfumed boys Why can't enjoy – my head is full of noise? Gravity terminates We wil disperse into infinity
All the fingers – trying to grasp some air All the minglers – searching for a laugh to share My eyes are bleached - Where's my lump of amber? Are you still here? Still here? Still here?
All the Sunday girls are dancing with the perfumed boys Why can't enjoy – my head is full of noise? Gravity terminates We wil disperse into infinityTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.