miércoles, 10 de agosto de 2011

And love comes back around again



For all you broken hearted lovers lost
Go find another one
Cause you know time will break and you'll be late
White rabbits on the run
It's hard to know what's good for you
You know she'll let you down
But the fever breaks when it's too much to take
So you can put your weapons down
And all you'll hear is the music
And beauty stands before you
And love comes back around again
It's a carousel, my friend
It's never too late to change the pace
When days creep up on you
But the goodness is something you don't have to chase
Cause it's following you
And all you'll hear is the music
And beauty stands before you
And love comes back around again
It's a carousel, my friend
Thought I heard your voice in the thunder
Casting long lasting spells never unearthed
Thought I heard your voice in the thunder
Dancing down, dancing spells never unearthed, unearthed
[...]
Until the music
And beauty stands before you
And love comes back around again
It's a carousel, a carousel
It's a carousel, my friend
And time won't wait, so don't be late
White rabbits on the run

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