Got to love the way you do it
When you don't know what you're doin' tonight
And you're not afraid of playing and you know it don't need to be tight
And you wade through muddy fields
With the shield sinking deeper and deeper
And a damned expensive habit
Never having had funds to feed her
Oh all right go on then
Coming from class clown ending up in the new museum
Throwing off another round when you're young and Eastern European
Sing it softer for me love while I yearn for sound of silence
In a mythical fairyland where there ain't no place for violence
Oh all right go on then
Remei - Estadi - Els Caputxins - Serra Sant Ferm - Vic 2 - El Sucre - La Guia - Mont Rodon
And you don't know what it is but the hills get steeper and steeper
Writing stuff down on the paper getting looks like Tom the peeper
Do you like lounging in the dark in a car, parking pen to paper
And then driving across the town to put it down only two hours later
Oh all right go on then

KORREKTUREN ÃœBERMITTELN