Oh, my fortune's in here it's Saint Patrick's Day Drowned all our thoughts in hollow chat and piss wine lemonade Life's a gas when you live it You know that time's a fool, better make it last 'Cause sometimes it's the small things they're just sweeter in the past
There's something can you feel it When the jukebox plays your song And it was so much better, when we were grateful all along When the nothings turned to moments it's the moments I recall Lеt's play it one more time, timе
Her voice is precious, you're so chandelier It's the way that she looked when I said guitar it almost made me reel And oh Margarita I see lines across my view Do you dream of the things that we lived before? 'Cause I've been dreaming too
There's something can you feel it When the jukebox plays your song And it was so much better, when we were grateful all along When the nothings turned the moments it's the moments I recall Let's play it one more time Let's play it one more time
There's something can you feel it When the jukebox plays your song And it was so much better, when we were grateful all along When the nothings turned the moments it's the moments I recall Let's play it one more time Let's play it one more time