Song | Nothing Lasts For Long |
Artist | Jazzamor |
Album | Travel...In Order Not To Arrive |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
the moon is calling me tonight | |
while shadows of the past | |
are holding me so tight | |
why have you gone so fast | |
was there something more I could have done | |
or was i not meant to be the one | |
nothing really nothing lasts for long | |
now here i’ am in the middle | |
our kids are nearly grown | |
we were wild in those old days | |
but the prize was high i paid | |
there is always one who walks away | |
and always one who wants to stay | |
nothing, nothing lasts for long | |
another page is turned | |
i wonder what i’ll find | |
each day a lesson learned | |
a moment held in time | |
and if the story comes to an end | |
i know I’ll do it all again |
the moon is calling me tonight | |
while shadows of the past | |
are holding me so tight | |
why have you gone so fast | |
was there something more I could have done | |
or was i not meant to be the one | |
nothing really nothing lasts for long | |
now here i' am in the middle | |
our kids are nearly grown | |
we were wild in those old days | |
but the prize was high i paid | |
there is always one who walks away | |
and always one who wants to stay | |
nothing, nothing lasts for long | |
another page is turned | |
i wonder what i' ll find | |
each day a lesson learned | |
a moment held in time | |
and if the story comes to an end | |
i know I' ll do it all again |
the moon is calling me tonight | |
while shadows of the past | |
are holding me so tight | |
why have you gone so fast | |
was there something more I could have done | |
or was i not meant to be the one | |
nothing really nothing lasts for long | |
now here i' am in the middle | |
our kids are nearly grown | |
we were wild in those old days | |
but the prize was high i paid | |
there is always one who walks away | |
and always one who wants to stay | |
nothing, nothing lasts for long | |
another page is turned | |
i wonder what i' ll find | |
each day a lesson learned | |
a moment held in time | |
and if the story comes to an end | |
i know I' ll do it all again |