Looking back on those days I’d rather left all things the same Feel no regrets It’s not too late To change the rules of this odd game We go through the time Inspired by the journey We’ll be back on time To moment of glory
So walk on run as fast as horses - Something that wise man would say And our life is like thorns and roses And it’s never too late
The smoke is going down The light of flame’s still burning It seems to me after awhile Once new the good old time’s returning No matter how we crawl – our life is in our souls Oh, girl, let someone calls it a crime It’s pretty good to feel so alive Instead of swimming in a fishbowl