Instrumenty
Ensembles
Opera
Kompozytorzy
Wykonawcy

Teksty: Crowded House. Time on Earth. Say That Again.

Say that again
I won?t forget
The phrase that turned
In my head

And at the start
It makes no sense
A long time left
To understand

There on the shore
The girl that I adore
She combs her hair
On the sand

And I know
You got to fight the plan
You got to bend the rules

Yeah, I know
You got to be your own man
You got to break the rules

I think too much
The alphabet
You dance a pirouette
In my head

A chance remark
Become the spark
And maybe luck
Has come again

A hint of a smile
The accidental rhyme
That captured me
The first time

And I know
You?ve got to fight the plan
You got to bend the rules

Yeah, I know
You got to be your own man
You got to make the rules

Midnight, standing in the shadows
This haunting is a reckless escape
Bad days of crawling on the sidewalk
They stay on in a mansion for the weekend

Let?s go on
Making moments last a lifetime
We live on
In the promises we keep, oh

The hint of a smile
The accidental rhyme
That captured me
The first time

And I know
You've got to fight the plan
You got to bend the rules

Yeah, I know
You got to be your own man
You got to break the rules

And I know
You got to be your own man
You got to make your own rules

Go on
Making moments last a lifetime
We live on
In the company we keep

We go on