čtvrtek 8. března 2007

All Good Things...

No tentokrát to bude zase jenom písnička... V poslední době moje nejvíc moc oblíbená :-) Jen doufám, že to není pravda, že všechy dobré věci skončí :-/


Honestly, what will become of me
Don't like reality
It's way too clear to me
But really life is dandy
We are what we don't see
Miss everything daydreaming

Flames to dust
Lovers to friends
Why do all good things come to an end

Flames to dust
Lovers to friends
Why do all good things come to an end

Traveling I always stop at exits
Wondering if I'll stay
Young and restless
Living this way I stress less
I want to pull away when the dream dies
The pain sets in and I don't cry
I only feel gravity and I wonder why

Flames to dust
Lovers to friends
Why do all good things come to an end

Flames to dust
Lovers to friends
Why do all good things come to an end

Come to an end
Come to an
Why do all good things come to an end

Come to an end
Come to an
Why do all good things come to an end

And the dogs were whistling a new tune
Barking at the new moon
Hoping it would come soon
So that they could...

Dogs were whistling a new tune
Barking at the new moon
Hoping it would come soon
So that they could die
(Diee... Diee... Diee...)

Flames to dust
Lovers to friends
Why do all good things come to an end

Flames to dust
Lovers to friends
Why do all good things come to an end

Come to an end
Come to an (end)
Why do all good things come to an end (end)

Come to an end (end)
Come to an (end)
Why do all good things come to an (end)

When the dogs were barking at the new moon
Whistling a new tune
Hoping it would come soon

The dogs were barking at the new moon
Whistling a new tune hoping it would come soon
So that they could die

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