In the days before you were young We used to sit in the morning sun We used to turn the radio on What happened? We'd see our lies in the eyes of faith And take our cradles to the grave Well even then we never saved From danger
And if you ever leave me come I will be there waiting Waiting for you know I will I love you for ever I'll never say never
Bet I've only got two hands And I'll never learn to dance I'll never get a second chance Whatever I'll take the breath away from your sighs And whipe the tears away from your eyes And hope the fire never dies Inside you
And if you ever leave me come I will be there waiting Waiting for you know I will I love you
In the days before you were young We used to sit in the morning sun We used to turn the radio on What happened?
Compositor: Francis Healy (PRS)Editor: Sm Publishing Uk Limited (PRS)ECAD verificado obra #3107984 em 17/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM