Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Gambler, artist - Fun..
Date of issue: 24.08.2009
Song language: English
The Gambler |
Slow down, we’ve got time left to be lazy |
All the kids have bloomed from babies into flowers in our eyes |
We’ve got fifty good years left to spend out in the garden |
I don’t care to beg your pardon, we should live until we die |
We were barely eighteen when we crossed collective hearts |
It was cold, but it got warm when you barely crossed my eye |
And then you turned, put out your hand, and you asked me to dance |
I knew nothing of romance, but it was love at second sight |
I swear when I grow up I won’t just buy you a rose |
I will buy the flower shop, and you will never be lonely |
For even if the sun stops waking up over the fields |
I will not leave, I will not leave 'til it’s our time |
So just take my hand, you know that I will never leave your side |
It was the winter of '86, all the fields had frozen over |
So we moved to Arizona to save our only son |
And now he’s turned into a man, though he thinks just like his mother |
He believes we’re all just lovers, he sees hope in everyone |
And even though she moved away, we always get calls from our daughter |
She has eyes just like her father’s, they are blue when skies are gray |
And just like him she never stops, never takes the day for granted |
Works for everything that’s handed to her, never once complains |
You think that I nearly lost you when the doctors tried to take you away |
Like the night you took my hand beside the fire thirty years ago to this day |
You swore you’d be here 'til we decide that it’s our time |
But it’s not time, you never quit in all your life |
So just take my hand, you know that I will never leave your side |
You’re the love of my life, you know that I will never leave your side |
You come home from work, and you kiss me on the eye |
You curse the dog, you say that I should never feed them what is ours |
So we move out to the garden, look at everything we’ve grown |
And the kids are coming home so I’ll set the table; |
you can make the fire |