I woke up on Angel Island in your arms To the smell of burning bridges And the sound of those alarms in my head, We should have stayed in bed
But we held them up for ransom anyway When the coldest days of winter were The summers that we took aim at the Bay And grateful wasn't dead
And like your lips were only made for me to kiss Oh oh oh oh We were made for this
While the girls all danced beneath a burning man And the last waltz did somersaults to finish off the Band Where they began in a wonder Winterland All we ever wanted was to be alone Learning how to fly to Sly, trying to find home Underneath the Family Stone
And just like New Year's Day was made to reminisce Oh oh oh oh We were made for this
Love and stardust settle on us like a net While Buckley's "Hallelujah" fills our ears from your cassette While my heart stops beating, and you stop breathing, Juliette
You're the only thing I'm ever gonna miss Oh oh oh oh We were made for thisTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.