You see me standing on the
bridge
I see the sunset in my view
The field looks colourful
to me
I know there's more than I
can see
We can start all over again
Made it, made it, made it
Made it through the winter
time
Made it through the spring
Made it through the summer
And the fall
That's why I'm giving you the
time
You always wanted your own
mind
The way is up to you and me
And there's horizons yet to
see
When we start all over again
Marco Giunco |
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