Looking back on those days
I’d rather left all things the same
Feel no regrets
It’s not too late
To change the rules of this odd game
We go through the time
Inspired by the journey
We’ll be back on time
To moment of glory
So walk on run as fast as horses -
Something that wise man would say
And our life is like thorns and roses
And it’s never too late
The smoke is going down
The light of flame’s still burning
It seems to me after awhile
Once new the good old time’s returning
No matter how we crawl – our life is in our souls
Oh, girl, let someone calls it a crime
It’s pretty good to feel so alive
Instead of swimming in a fishbowl