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Teksty: Jump Little Children. All Those Days Are Gone.

All those days are gone
So she falls asleep every night just before dawn
And closes her eyes as the sun starts to rise
And all of those days are gone

Sometimes she pretends
The sun [Incomprehensible] has finally begun
To come to an end
Luminous nights of lonely streetlights
Sometimes she likes to pretend

She says that everybody wants to be here
Here where there's no one else around

Pulls down all the shades
Try to forget how all of the memories fade
Memories that bled
Curtain bright red, time to pull down the shades

She said that everybody wants to be here
Here where there's no one else around

All those days are gone
As far as the stars are away from the midday sun
Memories so bright in a spinning twilight
But all those days are gone

She says that everybody wants to be here
Here where there's no one else around

I'll trade the moon for the sun
But this feeling for no one

She said that everybody wants to be here
Well, everybody wants to be here
Well, everybody wants to be here

All those days are gone
As far as the stars are away
From the mid-day sun