Older
Oh lord, the drive I knew.
The Breaks don't fall to the girl in brown like they used to
Your cold hands on the tracks
That girl in brown, well she don't dance like she used to
On that night i heard a dreamy voice
The Chain broke down on the radio
Like cold dead leaves on a dirty ground
You're getting older
Woohoooo
Oh lord, the times they flew
Like chimes in June, they don't bloom like they used to
Those cold hands on the tracks
That girl in brown, well she don't dance like she used to
On that night I heard a dreamy voice,
The Chain broke down on the radio
Like cold dead leaves on a dirty ground
You're getting older
Woohoooo
To where the light is
If you're counting up to the clock on the wall,
the time goes forever
If you're counting up to the clock on the wall,
the time stops at never
If you're dancing out to the stars and the sun,
you'll dance forever
If you're counting up all those fears and the fun,
we'll count together
And i said...
Woohoooo
To where the light is
If you're counting up all the fears and the fun,
we'll count together
If you're dancing out to the stars and the sun,
you'll dance forever
If your counting up to the clock on the wall,
the time stops at never
But you're dancing out to the stars and the sun,
you'll dance forever ever
Wooohoo
We'll count together
Wooohoo
You'll dance forever ever
Wooohoo
You'll dance forever
Wooohoo
You'll dance forever ever
Wooohoo
Writer/s: Bo Meskers, Christophe Brabanders, Mick van het Nederend, Willem Oostendorp
