This is a lonely sax...
This is a lonely sax...
Every morning we see how,
how the river flows wild,
how the time goes by,
'cause this is only for a while.
Every morning we see how,
how the river flows wild,
how the time goes by,
'cause this is only for a while.
My skin wrinkles will not stop me
cracking a smile whenever I want,
my grey hairs will no stop me
keeping going on my own.
This is a lonely sax
singing an ode to the test of time.
This is a lonely sax
singing an ode to the test of time.
From the window
We see how
How birds don't fly high
How the sun goes down
'Cause this is only for a while
From the window
We see how
How birds don't fly high
How the sun goes down
'Cause this is only for a while
My skin wrinkles will not stop me
cracking a smile whenever I want,
my grey hairs will no stop me
keeping going on my own.
This is a lonely sax
singing an ode to the test of time.
This is a lonely sax
singing an ode to the test of time.
This is a lonely sax
singing an ode to the test of time.
This is a lonely sax
crying an ode to the test of time.
This is a lonely sax
singing an ode to the test of time.
This is a lonely sax
singing an ode to the test of time.
This is a lonely sax
crying an ode to the test of time.
This is a lonely sax
singing an ode to the test of time.
This is a lonely sax
crying an ode to the test of time.
This is a lonely sax
singing an ode to the test of time.
This is a lonely sax
crying an ode to the test of time.
This is a lonely sax
singing an ode to the test of time.
This is a lonely sax
crying an ode to the test of time.