I used to think that being alone Would some how simplify my life But I really know myself Know I'm going to miss tonight
Talking on the telephone Having all the postage paid Never made me feel as good As walking on those riverbanks
Laughing like 2 little kids Sitting in the back of class Only thing that's on my mind Is how to make this moment last
So I pull my camera out And aimed it at your smiling face All the while we hear the sound Of our time slipping away
Used to think that being in love Would somehow complicate my life But I really know my heart And I can hear yours beat with mine
Pounding on piano keys And strumming on those copper strings Always made me feel alive Your standing right there next to me
Singing like two little kids And waiting for the rain to past Only thing that's on my mind Is how to make this moment last
So I pull my feelings out Left them in your travel case All the while we hear the sound Of our time slipping awayTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
