Текст песни Sunday At Eleven - Never Gonna Come
Sunday At Eleven - Never Gonna Come слова песни
dreaming of the day thats gonna beyour final fulfillment waiting for the moment thats gonna replace your bitter life you flee you hide you make excuses for your every-day-depression you chase your life though you could just start to live cant you realize that there is nothing like future wasting all o your life with waiting for tomorrow tell me what sense does it make to be a spectator of your own life dont you want to finally participate its just one breathn one thought, one step from being all you have expected all your life its so close you just dont know chorus every day we get taught its all bout security but I wonder if my lifes secure will I be free... I know, I wont be chorus see that man, his wife died and he never got to say I love you now shes gone and somehow, he has died with her watch that girl, shes running and jumping through the rain but her daddy makes her stop throughout her youth hes killed all of her lifes intensity but now, come on, hold on wonder whats been going wrong are you living the life youve always seeked come on and use this moment to break out chorus