We might as well lift up the glass We might as well rejoice in random chance And take our pleasure while we can 'Cause we'll be gone real soon Sweet daffodils like sentinels Mad magpies try to tease the crows Now think of how the poet goes And we'll be gone real soon We'll be gone real soon, we'll be gone real soon The stars are dead, you're the moon And we'll be gone real soon We crave and sing we fight and cry We are never, never satisfied At times succumb to boredom's bribe And we'll be gone real soon Feelings full but heart tight locked Is this how the romance stops? When the moment never comes And we'll be gone real soon We'll be gone real soon, we'll be gone real soon The stars are dead, you're the moon And we'll be gone real soon Forsythia smiles to greet the spring The graveyard blooms in copenhagen We're waltzing high upon a whim And we'll be gone real soon So we sing Love is everything love is everything Love is everything love is everything And we'll be gone real soon We'll be gone real soon, we'll be gone real soon The stars are dead, you're the moon And we'll be gone real soonTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
