: (John Curulewski) woke up in rainy autumn morning mist beginning to wane and the birds of the winged trees calling my name care less the clouds above
: (Dennis DeYoung) Lady, when you're with me I'm smiling Give me all your love Your hands build me up when I'm sinking Touch me and my troubles all
: (Lawrence Gowan) Get your eyes open wide And take a good look there outside You're not here to be denied Let them have it Sail them rivers, fly those
: (Dennis DeYoung) father you're a sad old man your tawdry vest is gray memories of a former man are all your words convey father oh can't you see
: (John Curulewski) I met a little girl sittin' in the front pardon me miss for seeming quite so blunt but your beauty and your presence just took me
: (Dennis DeYoung) every day I get the feeling when you move on down the street wondering when I'll be your lover and you'll make my dream complete
: (Dennis DeYoung) oh oh oh oh oh penny pitching on the walk waiting for the bus to arrive me and Davy playing sport watching for the cops to go by
: (Dennis DeYoung) bah bah bah bah bya ba ba dada bah bah bah bah bya ba ba dada bah bah bah bah bya ba ba dada bah bah bah bah bya ba ba dada da welcome
Written by john curulewski Lead vocals by john curulewski Woke up in rainy autumn Morning mist beginning to wane And the birds of the winged trees Calling
Written by dennis deyoung Lead vocals by dennis deyoung Father You're a sad old man Your tawdry vest is gray Memories Of a former man Are all your words
Written by dennis deyoung Lead vocals by dennis deyoung Oh oh oh oh oh Penny pitching on the walk Waiting for the bus to arrive Me and davy playing
Written by dennis deyoung Lead vocals by james young Bah bah bah bah bya ba ba dada Bah bah bah bah bya ba ba dada Bah bah bah bah bya ba ba dada Bah
Lady when you're with me I'm smiling Give me all your love Your hands build me up when I'm sinking Touch me and my troubles all fade Lady from the
Written by john curulewski Lead vocals by john curulewski I met a little girl sittin' in the front Pardon me miss for seeming quite so blunt But your
Tradução: Rush. Por Tor.
(John Curulewski) woke up in rainy autumn morning mist beginning to wane and the birds of the winged trees calling my name care less the clouds above
(Dennis DeYoung) oh oh oh oh oh penny pitching on the walk waiting for the bus to arrive me and Davy playing sport watching for the cops to go by
(Dennis DeYoung) father you're a sad old man your tawdry vest is gray memories of a former man are all your words convey father oh can't you see the
