Honey I told you That these things never last And one of these days now You'll start dreaming of the past
When life was once too short for all the things we'd do and the shots we'd call And endless summer without a fall When promises were meant to keep And nighttime wasn't meant for sleep A love story at it's peak
Doesn't it feel good To know that you've been loved And doesn't it make you Laugh when you think of
The day when we all got lost on the old man's farm Just trying to get across It was only then I knew what love was Sunday mornings that never ended and hangovers that never mended A love story at its peakTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
