Şarkı sözleri : Paul McCartney. Movement Vii - Crises.
The world you're coming into is no easy place to enter
Every day is haunted by the echoes of the past
Funny thoughts and wild, wild dreams
Will find their way into your mind
The clouds that hang above us
May be full of rain and thunder
But in time they slide away
To find the sun still there
Lazy days and wild, wild flowers
Will bring some joy into your heart
And I will always love you
I'll welcome you into this world
You're mine and I will love you
Where's my dinner?
I've been working hard all day
And a man can work up quite an appetite that way
What's for dinner?
Something nourishing and hot?
I could tackle quite a lot of 'you know what'
And all I've got to say to you is 'Why no dinner?'
I've got nothing on my plate
It's expected of a mate
Why'd ya have to make me wait?
Where's my
This is the way we put out the candle
Farewell to childhood
Deep in the wild wood a fire goes out
And what are we left with
Now we are grown up?
This is the way we pull up the anchor
Goodbye to romance
Out on the ocean a good ship is lost
And what are we left with
Now we are grown up?
Time to be thinking of real life feelings
I must get on
Time to be buying those little trinkets I can't afford
Lord knows I want to give her the best
But where will I find the rest of the cash?
It's one mad dash to fame and fortune
The cymb
Every day is haunted by the echoes of the past
Funny thoughts and wild, wild dreams
Will find their way into your mind
The clouds that hang above us
May be full of rain and thunder
But in time they slide away
To find the sun still there
Lazy days and wild, wild flowers
Will bring some joy into your heart
And I will always love you
I'll welcome you into this world
You're mine and I will love you
Where's my dinner?
I've been working hard all day
And a man can work up quite an appetite that way
What's for dinner?
Something nourishing and hot?
I could tackle quite a lot of 'you know what'
And all I've got to say to you is 'Why no dinner?'
I've got nothing on my plate
It's expected of a mate
Why'd ya have to make me wait?
Where's my
This is the way we put out the candle
Farewell to childhood
Deep in the wild wood a fire goes out
And what are we left with
Now we are grown up?
This is the way we pull up the anchor
Goodbye to romance
Out on the ocean a good ship is lost
And what are we left with
Now we are grown up?
Time to be thinking of real life feelings
I must get on
Time to be buying those little trinkets I can't afford
Lord knows I want to give her the best
But where will I find the rest of the cash?
It's one mad dash to fame and fortune
The cymb
McCartney, Paul
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