Motorway
Oh the hands of time wont stop for me
And Ive asked a thousand hundred times
And my mouth wont do what my mind is ordering.
Well youve said that Im,that Im still quite young
Then why am I feeling old
And the days are passing by with a hurry inside
Laaaaa dirara ra riraaaaaaaa
Laaaaa dirara rariraaaa
And the guy above who I dont believe
And theyre telling me that he cant hear me
Well I cant see any change in my routine
And the memories taking place in me
Feeling like a guitar string
And it sounds so,so...so out of tune
Laaaaa dirara ra riraaaaaaaa
Laaaaa dirara rariraaaa-aaaa
The hands of time wont rough for me
And Ive asked a thousand hundred times
And my mind wont do what my mouth is ordering
Well youve said that Im,that Im no too old
Then why am I feeling young
And the days wont ever ever ever pass
Laaaaa dirara ra riraaaaaaaa
Laaaaa dirara rariraaaa-aaaa. .