Furst Days Of Something - Young Dreams

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You might say

It didn’t take a whole of other day

As thy different way

I feel can have this place and use around another days

So, here there is the day’s time or the bed time

Days will go by

I’ll be here for world wide

I’ll pass through the turnstiles

There is a dance which never ends

I’m telling you

I’m telling you

See around

See around

From the timeline

The time is out of you

There is something

Which you face it against the world

I’ll be waiting

'Til you grow enough old

There is something

Which you face it against the world

I’ll be waiting

'Til you grow enough old

But I’ll the time go

Well, take your way to home

Don’t worry, worry, worry

Oooooooooooo,

Don’t worry, worry, worry

Turn the bus

They need to tell the truth and fake it tell

They just know you fell, you spoke it by the face

The people see or could it smell

Through the good times or the bed times

Days will go by

I’ll be here for world wide

I’ll pass through the turnstiles

There is a dance which never ends

I’m telling you

I’m telling you

See around

See around

From the timeline

The time is out of you

There is something

Which you face it against the world

I’ll be waiting

'Til you grow enough old

There is something

Which you face it against the world

I’ll be waiting

'Til you grow enough old.