Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Underground , by - The Sounds. Song from the album Crossing The Rubicon, in the genre Release date: 31.05.2009
Record label: Arnioki
Song language: English
Underground |
| Let us go back to the time when the underground |
| Was the place where we all used to hide away |
| Let us go back to the streets where it all begun |
| How could I know, it was the last time I saw you? |
| Seventeen and believed in just anything |
| Could be true, could be bad, something in between |
| I recall all those lazy summer nights |
| And all I knew was the time I spent with you |
| I could easily stay, and never come home |
| Looking out on the field like its never been changed |
| The past is a place that you can never return to Even though people say that this is where you belong |
| I could easily stay, and never come home |
| Looking out on the field like its never been changed |
| The past is a place that you can never return to Even though people say that this is where you belong |
| I could always try to reach you |
| And it’s pumping through my veins |
| And there’s nothing I can do about it |
| (though people say that this is where you belong) |
| Let us go back to the time when the underground |
| It used to be our place it belonged to us And I’d go back if I could but it’s not the same |
| And now I know, it was the last time I saw you? |
| I could easily stay, and never come home |
| Looking out on the field like its never been changed |
| The past is a place that you can never return to Even though people say that this is where you belong |
| I could easily stay, and never come home |
| Looking out on the field like its never been changed |
| The past is a place that you can never return to Even though people say that this is where you belong |
| I could always try to reach you |
| And it’s pumping through my veins |
| And there’s nothing I can do about it I could always try to reach you |
| And it’s pumping through my veins |
| And there’s nothing I can do about it I could easily stay, and never come home |
| Looking out on the field like its never been changed |
| The past is a place that you can never return to Even though people say that this is where you belong |
| I could always try to reach you |
| And it’s pumping through my veins |
| And there’s nothing I can do about it |