Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song During the Years, artist - Motorama. Album song Calendar, in the genre Date of issue: 11.05.2020
Record label: Talitres
Song language: English
During the Years |
| Second week in a bed |
| My hands are pieces of marble |
| I spoke to lady on a bridge |
| But she was singing: tari-da-da-da |
| Oh please leave me alone, I have plans for the future |
| Single lady with a wounded soul |
| Why are you wearing this black colored collar? |
| We’ve been sharing one saddle for several years |
| But I still don’t know where we are going |
| We’ve been sharing one saddle for several years, my love |
| But I still don’t know where we are going |
| Back to the start of the way |
| It doesn’t seem so unusual |
| Back to the start of the way |
| To our childhood rooms |
| Moon is so close to the top of the wave |
| Close to the roof of the lighthouse |
| Moon is a spectator of our weird scenes |
| Of our weird love |
| We’ve been sharing one saddle for several years |
| But I still don’t know where we are going |
| We’ve been sharing one saddle for several years, my love |
| But I still don’t know where we are going |