You think of tomorrow The things you'll get done Your family's a portrait When spaces come down She says she will meet you when It's quite passable No time like the evening The baseball diamond Oh
You can't find your ticket The hands in the air So while it's a foul ball The children won't care She sits smiling next to you The sun on the edge The circle awaits the calm When he comes to pitch No hands like the evening I want you to win I feel like it's coming The second steal in
She sits like the season The sun washes in A break in the clouds No time like to win No time like tomorrow The baseball diamond
Playmakers waiting for the sun to come down Playmakers waiting for the sun to come down Playmakers waiting for the sun Playmakers waiting for the sunTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
