They told me I was a child Saw trouble in my eyes You stop to follow the herd, you misbehave
They told me I was a fool Defied the old man rule An unconventional kid in the narrow town
[Pre-Chorus] Action, deeds and suffering Mountains, cigarettes and gin
And these Golden days of yours Looking through your window I turned a blind eye None the wise Golden days of yours No more of those I turned a blind eye None the wiser
Now I'm back in the wild With fire in my eyes I keep my eyes on the road, my hands on the wheel
It isn't what they said It isn't what they did But every border I crossed takes me further away
And these Golden days of yours Looking through your window I turned a blind eye None the wise Golden days of yours No more of those I turned a blind eye None the wiserTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
