I was dreaming on the seventh day Across a thousand years of time and space There's still some things that must be spoken Now that all the barriers are broken A star man came down on my TV In a two tone suit and silver shoes Six strings on a twelve guitar All my dreams are made of stars The rock and roll still burns in me
It's a long way back from no return And on the way back down to the way back up I met the new wave sons still arising All the rent books have been left unpaid You can find me where I`ve always been The faces change but not the dream Each man kills the thing he loves I tore it down ti build it up The rock and roll still burns in me
Rock and roll is still not dead There's still so much more left to be said All the lines are in my head I'll leave the shaming to the dead Ministers and superstars Are drinking champagne in their cars Six strings on a twelve guitar All my dreams are made of stars The rock and roll still burns in meTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
