Bring it back

Well, it ain't turned the way it used to be
But we should not have expected to be so cursed
It's not easy to see under the sea
And soon any first one will turn out to be the last

Bring it back, bring it back
Tell them not to tell on me
I'm bringing it back to where my good old used to be
Bring it back, bring it back
Tell them not to tell on me
I'm bringing it back to where my good old used to be

Haven't you stopped to see if this is real (ah, ah)
And Dylan on the hill (ah, ah)
Asking, "How does it feel?" But I can't tell
I don't mind if I lose what you will steal
But please, I don't dig being told about it (pa-ra-ra-ra)

Bring it back, bring it back
Tell them not to tell on me (not to tell on me)
I'm bringing it back to where my good old used to be
Bring it back, bring it back
Tell them not to tell on me (not to tell on me)
I'm bringing it back to where my good old used to be

Bring it back, bring it back
Tell them not to tell on me (not to tell on me)
I'm bringing it back to where my good old used to be
Bring it back, bring it back
Tell them not to tell on me (not to tell on me)
I'm bringing it back to where my good old used to be



Credits
Writer(s): Aviram Amsalem
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