Come on down now my friends All these years I've been reminded The celebrations and the laughs The losses we've all had Keep me younger than before
I've seen the world and twice again All the beauty that surrounds us I speak of love I speak of peace It's what I believe And what I keep on fighting for
I hope these aren't just memories I've borrowed Pieces from a less ordinary day Fell into a coma then got back up on my feet A sickly boy that found his own way
Finally felt like I belong The crumbling plaster on the ceiling Let me escape to Prince's Park Where I stared up at the stars That let me ride to where I am
I hope these aren't just memories I've borrowed Pieces from a less ordinary day Fell into a coma then got back up on my feet A sickly boy that found his own way
I banged on tins and made lots of noise When I hear a sad guitar I gently tap my knees And all the people passing by I send them love and peace
I hope these aren't just memories I've borrowed Pieces from a less ordinary day Fell into a coma then got back up on my feet A teddy boy who found his own wayTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
