Guess we're all just a little crazy now Hanging out our winter clothes in spring When times get rough it makes me feel so lazy But it doesn't mean a thing
A butterfly can spread it's wings and fly away A robin needs to sing If I could find the words to make her wanna stay Then a beggar would be king
Now she'll never come home She's been hiding from the night No, she'll never come home She's been hiding from the night She's been hiding from the night
Hidden deep within the sadness in her eye I saw a teardrop glisten I know I try to tell her all things pass you by She would never even listen
Now she'll never come home She's been hiding from the night No, she'll never come home She's been hiding from the night She's been hiding from the night
Well I guess we're all just a little different now We're all hiding from the nightTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
