When I was a small just a boy I could be as tall and high as gentle men. But now I'm grown and it's become even harder Then was, then it was back then You know I'm talking about my love You know I'm talking about my love You know I'm talking about my love
It don't makes no sense to me Ask me later then, then we'll see So all those years we passed the time as the street hit the beat Summer heat as we stood in line But now I'm grown, it doesn't seem much better then it was back in '89 You know I'm talking about my love You know I'm talking about my love You know I'm talking about my love It don't makes no sense to me Ask me later then, then, we'll see
All those years I spent without you Pressed into shapes from solid eyes For all those days and nights, would have been screams of laughter dreamt about things gone by All those lies we would make for days And build (tin, ten) gardens, (all, aww, ah) let me say It don't makes no sense to me It don't makes It don't makes It don't makes no senseTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
