Throughout the passing years As all the world seems ever changing We share the smiles and tears Of life, with love that's so far ranging And after all
I'm a difficult man I admit I'm not easy At the drop of a tear I can turn right away And all the heartaches I've seen One after another Can make a man
Ah (Ah) Sea, sand and stone Wreath 'round this ground I call my own White dark, concrete sky Blacks out the sun with icy night Even though the ocean
On a television screen like a Technicolor dream I watch the crowd surround you And you act so nonchalant as you pass the debutants Who know you as they
Another grand surprise Your rapier wit cut me down to size You love to pass your time Lookin' for ways to play the thorn in my side It's deja vu one more
Figure of divine perfection No one's loved with more affection Soul to soul we've breathed Oh, I won't let the fates succeed Worried hours of contemplation
She's blood, flesh and bone No tucks or silicone She's touch, smell, sight, taste and sound But somehow I can't believe That anything should happen I
Dad says, It's striking How I look like you And how we share the same eyes Yes, he swears I'm just a smaller form of you But brittle bones and a wisp
Your aspirations flew like flies You took the planet by surprise You truly believed But of course you've been deceived It's an age of alienation Of the
You can read the signs, move in sight where you stand Where you stand You can play it cool, casually look at the time At the time We could lie to each
I was wrong to keep you underneath my finger I was wrong to try and change you like I did Oh, I was a fool, I was to blame and I put myself to shame Now
Every time that I look in your eyes I know love never dies Oh, baby Love is blind and I can't see Cupid's aimed his bow right at me I love you and adore
Fortune frowned on me She's a big girl and she got me Now I'm down the hall I'm the last door on the east wing You don't know what it's like to be like
I'm making my way home The headlights blur and glow Got my steering wheel gripped tight I'm gonna try again, But I'm not sure how to mend What's gone
And if you could, you'd climb atop The Eiffel Tower now, wouldn't you? You'd stare at the sun, or lay yourself Down six feet under, wouldn't you? You
I'm a difficult man, I admit I'm not easy At the drop of a tear I can turn right away And all the heartaches I've seen one after another Can make a man
Tradução: Tal Bachman. Bonita Applebum.
Tradução: Tal Bachman. Roto.
