Monday, August 15, 2005

Gunter: those read Vegas years

In the days, when I was a rising young star, I led Vegas during some time in read.

Awww..., which read in Vegas back are, remind, of like we away the hours laughed themselves, think of all large things, which we would do

Those were the days, my friend,
which we thought that them never us
would sing would terminate and would always dance and one day
we would live the life
we would fight ourselves would never select and
for us to lose young and safe were to have our way

Di di Didi di Di Di di Didi di Di Di di Didi di Didi di Didi
Then the busy years went rushing by us
which we ours lost starry terms on the way, if coincidentally I read you in Vegas would see, we would smile with another and we would say

Those were the days, my friend,
which we thought that them never us
would sing would terminate and would always dance and one day
we would live the life
we would fight ourselves would never select and
for us to lose young and safe were to have our way

Di di Didi di Di Di di Didi di Di Di di Didi di Didi di Didi
Fair this night, I did not stand before the city for anything seemed the way, it used to be in the glass saw I a strange reflection was real the lonely man I?

Those were the days, my friend,
which we thought that them never us
would sing would terminate and would always dance and one day
we would live the life
we would fight ourselves would never select and
for us to lose young and safe were to have our way

Di di Didi di Di Di di Didi di Di Di di Didi di Didi di Didi
By the door came familiar laughter I saw your face and hears you, means names to designate OH -, my friend, we are older however not more intelligent for into our hearts are the dreams still the same

Those were the days, my friend,
which we thought that them never us
would sing would terminate and would always dance and one day
we would live the life
we would fight ourselves would never select and
for us to lose young and safe were to have our way

Di di Didi di Di Di di Didi di Di Di di Didi di Didi di Didi
Lalalala Lala Lalalala Lala Lalalala Lala

I must on to think those days now to stop. My sight is because of the tears in my eyes werdenes weak.

Until we again meet.

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