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Optimistic Young Bastards
Исполнитель
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Seth Hughes
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Zach Willis
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Hannah Moore Hughes
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Lily Moore
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John Moore
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Слова
Rosemary is an apple seed,
She never wakes up on time,
Drifting along, like a tumbleweed,
Looking for the fruit of a vine.
Alabaster works too long, so he wakes before the light of day,
Drinking coffee,
Reading the paper,
Searching for another way.
Me, I am the reckless one,
Too smart for my own good,
All I ever wanted was to cast a spell but I don't know if I could.
She is a perfect child,
Not a hellish boy like me,
Doesn't think she could change the world,
But I wish I could make her see.
I'm running out of time to say, "I love you",
I haven't found a way to show, all the things I need.
Ah oo,
Ah oo.
As my fingers do the dance,
Waltzing over strings,
Rosemary and Alabaster throw away their rings.
We were fighting in the yard,
With sticks we said were swords,
In a castle, on a hill,
Were spoke the final words.
Years go by and people change,
Marching to the beat of a drum,
Some folks find a better job,
And some find a better drug.
I believe if fate had planned for further down the road,
Maybe I wouldn't need a song to help me carry the load.
I'm running out of time to say, "I love you",
I haven't found a way to show, all the things I need.
Ah oo,
Ah oo.
Written by: Hannah Moore Hughes, John Moore, Lily Moore, Seth Hughes, Zach Willis

