Evening, the sky is glowing Underneath us the grass is slowing down On its way up to the sun
Lying around devoting time To watching the stars exploding off Into space one by one
Takes me to a distant place and time This is not the first time I have pined Puts me in a distant state of mind This is not the first time I have pined I pine away
I love the older people They seem to live in a world of simple life Where simple pleasures still belong
Years past, they contemplated How the world was less complicated off Years before they came along
Takes me to a distant place and time This is not the first time I have pined Puts me in a distant state of mind This is not the first time I have pined
I pine after my home, the yard The olden days, the faraway The stars that rain over it all
Lying around devoting time To watching the stars exploding off Into space one by one
Takes me to a distant place and time This is not the first time I have pined Puts me in a distant state of mind This is not the first time I have pined I pine awayTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.