The Sunday Drivers
The Sunday Drivers - Coming Paradise songtekst
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It is getting slowly cold You turn so shy, it makes me worry You promised me our lives would change Even these days, that I'm so worried There's a paradise for us What you want to be What you'll never be It is a dream but it's so real What you want to see What you'll never see Together you and me You make me worry And never understand There's a coming paradise for us My troubles seemed so far away Was yesterday, but I'm still worried Still a light's shining on me So let it be, I'm still so worried There's a paradise for us