We were on streets Feel the sable sky Tensor in my hand And I was up to fly
Slipping through branches Across the neighborhood Though tiny, we were masters At sneaking through the woods
The hardest part of it We lost the midnight risk Our hearts we're galloping The thrill, the thrill The thrill, the thrill Memories that will still.. My memory of you Dont you worry, worry We will be young again.. again again We will be young again.. again again
Hobbled to a lantern At the center of space The openness was freedom And we meant to celebrate
But soon we did notice Our feet touched the floor Yeah we we're much older Under the moonlight
The hardest part of it We lost the midnight risk Our hearts we're galloping The thrill, the thrill The thrill, the thrill Memories that will still.. My memory of you Dont you worry, worry We will be young again.. again again We will be young again.. again again
We will be young again.. again again We will be young again.. again againTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
