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The Havalinas
The Havalinas
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tim Scott Mcconnell
Tim Scott Mcconnell
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tim Scott Mcconnell
Tim Scott Mcconnell
Producer

Texty

Well, Monday morning runs to Sunday night
Screaming, slow me down before the new year dies
It won't take much to kill a loving smile
And every mother with a baby crying in her arms
Give me help, give me strength
God give us all a night of fearless sleep
Give me love, give me peace
Well, don't you know these days you pay for everything
Got high hopes, got high hopes
Coming from the cities, coming from the wild
I see a restless army breaking like a cloud
It's gonna smother love, it's gonna shoot your hopes
Before the meek inherit learn to hate themselves
Give me help, give me strength
God give us all a night of fearless sleep
Give me love, give me peace
Well, don't you know these days you pay for everything
Got high hopes, got high hopes
High hopes, high hopes
High hopes, high hopes
Tell me someone now, what's the price
I wanna buy some time and maybe live my life
I wanna have a wife, I wanna have some kids
I wanna look in their eyes and know they're gonna stand a chance
Give me help, give me strength
God give us all a night of fearless sleep
Give me love, give me peace
Well, don't you know these days you pay for everything
Got high hopes, got high hopes
Yeah, high hopes, got high hopes
Got high hopes, high hopes
Got high hopes, high hopes
High hopes, high hopes
Written by: Tim Scott Mcconnell
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