Oh, this old world keeps spinning
round
It's a wonder tall trees ain't
layin' down
There comes a time.
You and I we were captured
We took our souls and we flew
away
We were right we were giving
That's how we kept what we
gave away.
Oh, this old world keeps spinning
round
It's a wonder tall trees ain't
layin' down
There comes a time.
Marco Giunco |
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