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Teksty: Tom Petty. No Second Thoughts.

She threw down her golden band
Crushed it with her feet into the sand
Took her silent partner by the hand
Yeah, yeah, ooh, yeah, yeah

Somewhere near the edge of town
She said she was torn and turned around
"Can you help me cast this evil down?"
Yeah, yeah, ooh, yeah, yeah

We'll drive for the line now
There's nothing to be lost
You and I will cross over
With no second thoughts, yeah

Yeah, we'll drive for the line now
Now there's nothing to be lost
You and I will cross over
With no second thoughts

Dreams fade, hope dies hard
Cups her eyes and looks out at the stars
Says, "I feel we've traveled very far"
Yeah, yeah, ooh, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, ooh, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, ooh, yeah, yeah