Lyrics Let the Music Flow - Allan Taylor, Hans-Joerg Maucksch, Ralf Gustke

Let the Music Flow

I’m crossing the border and I’m heading south
I’m going to meet up with my old friend
We go back some ways, those were crazy days
But I remember when
We were running fast, hoping it would last
We never thought it would end
So I’m crossing the border and I’m heading south
Going to meet up with my old friend
How does it go for you, are you getting through
Are you still running with the Muse
When you get her close you’ve got to keep her close
She’s too good to lose
But didn’t she take you far, with your black guitar
You don’t have to sing the blues
I hope it goes good for you, and you’re getting through
And you’re still running with the Muse
It’s kind of understood, you did the best you could
There was no other way
When all is said and done it’s still a lot of fun
Living for the day
We’ll take it through the night, and try to get it right
And let the music flow
The dawn is coming soon, goodbye faded moon
I think it’s time to go
The road is calling me, the way it’s meant to be
It’s the only way we know
We’ll take it through the night, and try to get it right
And let the music flow
I’m crossing the border
And I’m heading south
I’m going to meet up with my old friend
My old friend, my old friend, my old friend
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Dolgo je že to, kar ga ni bilo tam od severa
Miza stara je že pogrnjena
Kot da bila sta dan ali dva
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