1978

I turn more impatient for Friday’s suasions i’m glad
Changing embrace to your favourite place is enough
It’s more like I am lack the noise i can’t hack cause my body doesn’t want my
soul
Try to conceal less after ages we’ve passed. Don’t you know?
Maybe i don’t have much for you at all
I can’t even sleep in the dark for you at all
I can’t stop growing old
A-Lum-dum impatient for Friday’s suasion i’m glad
I think that I’m sick of temptation i give with this touch
I swim through despair that any man could bear
Cause my body pay respect to my soul
Unconscious face meest can fanversations i own
Maybe i don’t have much for you at all
I can’t even sleep in the dark, i’m not so bold
Maybe i don’t have much for you at all
I constantly cheat on my son in all, he can’t stop growing old
He can’t stop growing old
He can’t stop growing old
He can’t stop growing old
He can’t stop growing old