Written:T.Dumont/G.Stefani/E.Stefani/T.Kanal | |
Sometimes sunshine | |
Does not want to shine on me | |
And sometimes I find myself blind | |
At first I cannot see and then I see it's me | |
I chose a road when I was young | |
In search of fun temptations won | |
And all my soul I did surrender | |
If I had a chance to back now | |
Would I redeem my moral vows | |
Or would I repeat for my own laughter | |
Sometimes I hide somewhat | |
Like a bulb behind a shade | |
And sometimes I ask myself why | |
Is it cause the lights are too bright | |
Or because my eyes are closed too tight | |
Sometimes I find myself blind | |
Don't use my brain don't use my mind | |
Distorted feelings always leading my way | |
But I must forgive myself | |
and let the past lay down to rest | |
And be prepared to face myself in another day | |
From now on I will behave | |
But in the back of my mind I will be enslaved |
Written: T. Dumont G. Stefani E. Stefani T. Kanal | |
Sometimes sunshine | |
Does not want to shine on me | |
And sometimes I find myself blind | |
At first I cannot see and then I see it' s me | |
I chose a road when I was young | |
In search of fun temptations won | |
And all my soul I did surrender | |
If I had a chance to back now | |
Would I redeem my moral vows | |
Or would I repeat for my own laughter | |
Sometimes I hide somewhat | |
Like a bulb behind a shade | |
And sometimes I ask myself why | |
Is it cause the lights are too bright | |
Or because my eyes are closed too tight | |
Sometimes I find myself blind | |
Don' t use my brain don' t use my mind | |
Distorted feelings always leading my way | |
But I must forgive myself | |
and let the past lay down to rest | |
And be prepared to face myself in another day | |
From now on I will behave | |
But in the back of my mind I will be enslaved |
Written: T. Dumont G. Stefani E. Stefani T. Kanal | |
Sometimes sunshine | |
Does not want to shine on me | |
And sometimes I find myself blind | |
At first I cannot see and then I see it' s me | |
I chose a road when I was young | |
In search of fun temptations won | |
And all my soul I did surrender | |
If I had a chance to back now | |
Would I redeem my moral vows | |
Or would I repeat for my own laughter | |
Sometimes I hide somewhat | |
Like a bulb behind a shade | |
And sometimes I ask myself why | |
Is it cause the lights are too bright | |
Or because my eyes are closed too tight | |
Sometimes I find myself blind | |
Don' t use my brain don' t use my mind | |
Distorted feelings always leading my way | |
But I must forgive myself | |
and let the past lay down to rest | |
And be prepared to face myself in another day | |
From now on I will behave | |
But in the back of my mind I will be enslaved |