Lyrics

The sun on the rich The sun on the poor Till she sheds her rays She then may shine no more Minds at rest Minds that overflow Minds that stand the test And those that stay below So I'll pour your drink, you pour mine Let us toast to life, so chique and so refined Toast to the passion that unites us as lovers And the curtain of green that conceals our troubles And deep down, deep, deep down I know there's a reason, a reason for it all A regular meeting between luck and trouble I feel there's a beauty, a beauty to it all The charming dance Between the palace and the rubble The rain on the good days The rain on the bad Rain has its refreshing ways But sometimes it makes me mad Anxiety of lacking Anxiety of owning The anxiety of befriending Overtaking the precious lonely So I'll pour your drink and you pour mine Let us toast to life, so chique and so refined Toast to the passion that unites us as lovers And the curtain of green that conceals our troubles Deep down, deep, deep down I know there's a reason, a reason for it all A regular meeting between luck and trouble I feel there's a beauty, a beauty to it all The charming dance Between the palace and the rubble The charming dance The charming dance between The charming dance The charming dance The dance between the palace The charming dance between The palace and the rubble The charming dance Between the palace and the rubble
Writer(s): Sara Slooten Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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