5 acessos
This is the time
When I can't drink it right
This is the time
When I'm not feeling fine
The journey is over, I'm falling down deep
I have no more promises to keep
This the feeling that won't go away
This is the last time of the day
Excitement is canceled
Passion is far from here
And nothing is written in beer
My very last chance is... gone today
And flutters and bobs like a bird shot... dead
It's remarkable and yet I
Still place it all on that last bit