Ride
I was in a summer mood
Walking through the neighbourhood
On a bright blue afternoon
Call you up with a view for two
So I can swap my writers block
For brand new dancing shoes
On we ride into the sun
Dance 'til they're sore
Free love for the young and the dumb
That's what it's for
That's what it's for
We were singing summer blues
All the roses now in bloom
For generation doom
Now we got nothing to lose
So you can swap your sweat shop pop
For an underrated muse
On we ride into the sun
Dance 'til they're sore
Free love for thе young and the dumb
That's what it's for
On we ride into thе sun
Dance 'til they're sore
Free love for the young and the dumb
That's what it's for
That's what it's for
I don't wanna know the future
I'm sick of the culture
Bittersweet in the sun
My feet barely reach the ground
Stand up to sit back down
We used to be on the run
But we held on for the dream
Through lonely times indeed
We're not the only ones
Gazing towards the horizon
The look in your eyes
Says the best is to come
On we ride into the sun
Dance 'til they're sore
Free love for the young and the dumb
That's what it's for
On we ride into the sun
Dance 'til they're sore
Free love for the young and the dumb
That's what it's for
Walking through the neighbourhood
On a bright blue afternoon
Call you up with a view for two
So I can swap my writers block
For brand new dancing shoes
On we ride into the sun
Dance 'til they're sore
Free love for the young and the dumb
That's what it's for
That's what it's for
We were singing summer blues
All the roses now in bloom
For generation doom
Now we got nothing to lose
So you can swap your sweat shop pop
For an underrated muse
On we ride into the sun
Dance 'til they're sore
Free love for thе young and the dumb
That's what it's for
On we ride into thе sun
Dance 'til they're sore
Free love for the young and the dumb
That's what it's for
That's what it's for
I don't wanna know the future
I'm sick of the culture
Bittersweet in the sun
My feet barely reach the ground
Stand up to sit back down
We used to be on the run
But we held on for the dream
Through lonely times indeed
We're not the only ones
Gazing towards the horizon
The look in your eyes
Says the best is to come
On we ride into the sun
Dance 'til they're sore
Free love for the young and the dumb
That's what it's for
On we ride into the sun
Dance 'til they're sore
Free love for the young and the dumb
That's what it's for
Credits
Writer(s): Francesco Perini, Jules Apollinaire Niault, Natalie Findlay
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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