Friday night, with my friends we go to different parties Drawn by city lights and heartache looking different places for hope and singing to the stars above
And God knows we've wasted oh so many chances but the lines on our faces only seem to grow with our love The mind the heart and the spirit of ...
Common sense, don't make no sense to me I'm free to go free as a man can be
And if live here was simple we could lead a life less sinful Less obvious and meaningful but this place is filled with people like you who like to have a drink or two
As you light that cigarette and make your way down my bed We both know and understand that we all look different plese for hope like making love without falling in love
Goodnight Warsaw sleep tight don't go Droppin' them dreams in the river below You've got too much pride I knowTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
