Farewell Flight - Widower | Текст песни

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• Farewell Flight
• Widower

She chose me over her financé
And now I'm pulling away
Ding-dong, ding-dong, I
I'm turning 35

I want so badly to love you, belle
I keep pulling away, pulling away
You're full of holes no one can fill
You keep pulling away, pulling away

Ding-dong, ding-dong
I feel like a widower inside
My youth is quickly passing by
Turning 35
Still sleep alone at night
Will I be alone for all my life?

She chose me over her betrothed
Now I'm pulling away, pulling away
I miss a man I've never known
I'm still pulling away, pulling away

Ding-dong, ding-dong
I feel like a widower inside
My youth is quickly passing by
Turning 35
Still sleep alone at night
Will I be alone for all my life?

Ding-dong, ding-dong
I feel like a widower inside
My youth is quickly passing by
Turning 35
Still sleep alone at night
Will I be alone for all my life?

Ding-dong, ding-dong
I watch life pass me by
I see it flash before my eyes
Turning 35
I feel like an old man inside
Just waiting for his turn to die

Ding-dong, ding-dong
Turning 35