Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song 1989 , by - Portugal. The Man. Song from the album Censored Colors, in the genre Иностранный рокRelease date: 15.09.2008
Record label: Approaching Airballoons
Song language: English
1989 |
| I was born in nineteen eighty-nine |
| All we could do No shakes or coughs or burst relief |
| Or lists of all our things |
| Just minutes making minds |
| I was born in nineteen eighty-nine |
| All we could do But the making never made |
| The comers never came |
| But I still felt the awful news |
| It was patience that we had |
| And the miles we had left |
| That held us there |
| Until we could let go I was born in nineteen eighty-nine |
| And it’ll be over soon |
| No moon children or peoples sun |
| Or ringing in my ears |
| When I felt that awful news |
| But we found that we were always lost… in space |
| And we will never find our way |
| We felt that we would always find our way |
| If our minds ever come around |
| I was born in nineteen eighty-nine |
| All we could do Not in birth or body |
| But only in our minds |
| I was shaking to through my eyes |
| And living through each breath |
| I still felt that awful news |