As you pack your clothes into a bag and head out in the rain, I don't know if you really care whether you see me again. After twenty years I've learnt no one stays here for more than two, So I wish you the best and when you're gone we'll have a drink for you.
As the bus drove over London Bridge the river shone so bright, You leant in and kissed my cheek, I held your cold hand tight. In my head Bob Dylan sang about "revolution in the air", And we danced right on through the night as if we were somewhere.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
