willing to try Sometimes it's better and sometimes it's worse Sometimes it heals and sometimes it hurts So hail to the morning Wherever it dawns down on me 'Cause it
hearts in the world And oh, what a lonely, what a lonely girl Isn't it incredible, oh, isn't it regrettable 'Cause she found sweet love and then she let it
A simple scent of summer Stole my heart for the last dance The smell of two-stroke petrol From a motorbike we used to have Those playing fields of cut
gone too far 'Cause time, it catches everyone And the world goes 'round the sun But the memory lives on in the heart 'Cause time, it catches everyone
Some of us are reaching for stardust And some of us are digging for gold But it won't mean a lot on a mountain top When the wind reaches out for your
You'll take me on a journey And be there till the end It won't be an uphill struggle On you I can depend You promised me a dream home With roses 'round
we're led How hard the path is trodden From when horsepower meant what it said How hard the path is trodden From when horsepower meant what it said
, you would have to go to me 'Cos now you've only got a moment, boy To get it right, to get it right, to get it right, to get it right 'Cos if you really
Oh, I wish I was a punk rocker with flowers in my hair In '77 and '69, revolution was in the air I was born too late to a world that doesn't care Oh,
he's healing hearts with his soul Skyvers with Fivers Shine up their shoes for the show, show, show And they all sing along To the songs till it's time
i guess i'm willing to try sometimes it's better sometimes it's worse sometimes it heals sometimes it hurts.... so hail to the morning wherever it dawns down on me it
A simple scent of summer stole my heart for the last dance the smell of two-stroke petrol from a moterbike we used to have those playing fields of cut
broken hearts in the world And I what a lonely what a lonely girl Isn?t it regrettable? Oh isn?t it regrettable She finds her love and then she lets it
Walter the war hero he's there from opening till time, time, time there's mary the house wife whose slumped at the bar drinking wine, wine, wine they
the answer you would have to go to me now you've only got a moment boy to get it right, to get it right, to get it right, to get it right if you really
Chorus Oh I wish I was a punk rocker with flowers in my hair In 77 and 69 revolution was in the air I was born too late and to a world that doesn'
learning lines to play the fool hanging out at hannah's bar got too drunk to drive the car even though i'd love to stay it's time to work not to time
Take me on a journey & be there till the end It wont be an uphill struggle, on you I can depend You'll promise me a dream home with roses round the door
