Life Without Living On a Sunny Winter Day
Thousand miles know my lack of thoughts
Separating me from all my faults
Made me feel like lost in a fog
And all my hopes and all my dreams
Rest in peace or so it seems
Made me feel like rose in a bog
With empty bottle where my beer used to be
With my memories, fading away, down this street
With the wind at my back that makes my faith regained
I will never let it go again
With empty bottle where my beer used to be
With my memories, fading away, down this street
With the wind at my back that makes my faith regained
I will never let it go again
T
Roaming the streets, and pints of beer,
Trying to remember to what I used to cheer,
Made me like I'm sick in the head
Where the blossoms grow and the wee birds fly,
Is where I ran from curious eyes
That's my home and there is my bed.
With empty bottle where my beer used to be
With my memories, fading away, down this street
With the wind at my back that makes my faith regained
I will never let it go again
T
Cheerful face and tired soul
Walk alone in senseless days
Seeking hard a place to fall
Drowning smile in their disgrace
Cheerful face and tired soul
Walk alone in senseless days
Seeking hard a place to fall
Drowning smile in their disgrace
With empty bottle where my beer used to be
With my memories, fading away, down this street
With the wind at my back that makes my faith regained
I will never let it go again
Separating me from all my faults
Made me feel like lost in a fog
And all my hopes and all my dreams
Rest in peace or so it seems
Made me feel like rose in a bog
With empty bottle where my beer used to be
With my memories, fading away, down this street
With the wind at my back that makes my faith regained
I will never let it go again
With empty bottle where my beer used to be
With my memories, fading away, down this street
With the wind at my back that makes my faith regained
I will never let it go again
T
Roaming the streets, and pints of beer,
Trying to remember to what I used to cheer,
Made me like I'm sick in the head
Where the blossoms grow and the wee birds fly,
Is where I ran from curious eyes
That's my home and there is my bed.
With empty bottle where my beer used to be
With my memories, fading away, down this street
With the wind at my back that makes my faith regained
I will never let it go again
T
Cheerful face and tired soul
Walk alone in senseless days
Seeking hard a place to fall
Drowning smile in their disgrace
Cheerful face and tired soul
Walk alone in senseless days
Seeking hard a place to fall
Drowning smile in their disgrace
With empty bottle where my beer used to be
With my memories, fading away, down this street
With the wind at my back that makes my faith regained
I will never let it go again
Credits
Writer(s): Bojan Z Petrovic
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