Days To Come
We always loved the run
Free like daisies in the sun
We used to sit back and wonder
About tomorrow and the days to come
And the days to come...
Eyes are open wide
When you find me, no matter side
You used to sit and ponder
About tomorrow and the days to come
And the days to come...
Time slowly flies
Want to grow older with you
To be your warm breeze on a cold winter's night
You keep singing it wrong and all my sunflowers are gone
Broken strings are still playing along
Broken strings are still playing along...
Finally we're done
But the flying beasts are always on the run
As they filled up their hunger
They keep on moving, nowhere to be found
Nowhere to be found...
Time slowly flies
Want to grow older with you
To be your warm breeze on a cold winter's night
You keep singing it wrong and all my sunflowers are gone
Broken strings are still playing along
Time slowly flies
Want to grow older with you
To be your warm breeze on a cold winter's night
You keep singing it wrong and all my sunflowers are gone
Broken strings are still playing along
Broken strings are still playing along...
Broken strings are still playing our song...
Free like daisies in the sun
We used to sit back and wonder
About tomorrow and the days to come
And the days to come...
Eyes are open wide
When you find me, no matter side
You used to sit and ponder
About tomorrow and the days to come
And the days to come...
Time slowly flies
Want to grow older with you
To be your warm breeze on a cold winter's night
You keep singing it wrong and all my sunflowers are gone
Broken strings are still playing along
Broken strings are still playing along...
Finally we're done
But the flying beasts are always on the run
As they filled up their hunger
They keep on moving, nowhere to be found
Nowhere to be found...
Time slowly flies
Want to grow older with you
To be your warm breeze on a cold winter's night
You keep singing it wrong and all my sunflowers are gone
Broken strings are still playing along
Time slowly flies
Want to grow older with you
To be your warm breeze on a cold winter's night
You keep singing it wrong and all my sunflowers are gone
Broken strings are still playing along
Broken strings are still playing along...
Broken strings are still playing our song...
Credits
Writer(s): Ori Winokur, Rami Osservaser, Dekel Dvir, Gil Landau, Mati Gilad, Yael Shoshana Cohen
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