TRIPPING SLOWLY THROUGH THE SAME AND SAFE THE NOTES OF DISAPPEARING SWAN SONG NEVER KNEW HOW MUCH THE HURT COULD GIVE, SO MAY THE TIMES CHANGE
In a manger like Christ I lay Yellow fever, yellow hay Feel the rhythm, sweetest sound Makin', breakin' sacred ground I'd give you a piece of my love
pain we endeavor Life is all the pain we endeavor Praying for a change Praying for a change, change, change Praying for a change Praying for a change
anywhere is your home Keep on movin' on Don't look back, just be strong now your life is your own Keep on movin' on Times they change my friend (Change
go away. Just like a knife taking someone's life, pull the trigger to your gun. Just like a knife taking someone's life, then the deed is done. Times of change
In a manger like Christ I lay Yellow fever, yellow hay Feel the rhythm, sweetest sound Making, breaking sacred ground I'd give you a piece of my love
TRIPPING SLOWLY THROUGH THE SAME AND SAFE THE NOTES OF DISAPPEARING SWAN SONG NEVER KNEW HOW MUCH THE HURT COULD GIVE, SO MAY THE TIMES CHANGE WHEN
Übersetzung: Lullacry. Mai Die Zeiten ändern sich.
Übersetzung: McCoy. Change With The Times.
Übersetzung: New Order. Times Change.
Übersetzung: Schlachtung. Times They Change.
Übersetzung: Einhorn. Zeiten des Wandels.
' I was really losin' Good times Good times When I think of all the good time that's been wasted having good times When I think of all the good time
: In a manger like Christ I lay Yellow fever, yellow hay Feel the rhythm, sweetest sound Making, breaking sacred ground I'd give you a piece of my love
: Approaching a silence, a blur of subsidence Time may heal all troubles, is that what I've found? Joy entices all, until death's lonely shroud But
boozin' I was really losin' Good times Good times When I think of all the good time that's been wasted having good times When I think of all the good time
Time and time again, we try to hang onto our friends We've got to forget what has us divided It's time to make amends We've got to work things out