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Testo Days Like This...
Testo Days Like This...
days like this
looking through limpid glass
seemingly untouched by the hands of time
savouring what's left of our innocence
before green leaves turn to gold
days like this
crazy not to pin them down
there's got to be a way to stay in this pure untroubled morning
before the need to change comes suddenly
before we turn the page
before we move on
and suddenly we see freedom isn't free
suddenly we see we are
as little as a shooting star in a galaxy
so i'm going to leave the light on secretly
before a leap in the dark.
before i move on
if only we could learn to give
what we have instead of what we need
if only we were the architects
of our own days
days like this outgrowing our universe
there's got to be a way to stay
in this pure untroubled moment
days like this
crazy not to be alive
looking through limpid glass
seemingly untouched by the hands of time
savouring what's left of our innocence
before green leaves turn to gold
days like this
crazy not to pin them down
there's got to be a way to stay in this pure untroubled morning
before the need to change comes suddenly
before we turn the page
before we move on
and suddenly we see freedom isn't free
suddenly we see we are
as little as a shooting star in a galaxy
so i'm going to leave the light on secretly
before a leap in the dark.
before i move on
if only we could learn to give
what we have instead of what we need
if only we were the architects
of our own days
days like this outgrowing our universe
there's got to be a way to stay
in this pure untroubled moment
days like this
crazy not to be alive
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