Lyrics: Ticking away, the moments that make up a dull day Fritter and waste the hours in an offhand way Kicking around on a piece of ground in your hometown Waiting for someone or something to show you the way Tied of lying in the sunshine, staying home to watch the rain You are young and life is long And there us time to kill today And then one day you find Ten years have got behind you No one told you when to run You missed the starting gun *[Solo]* And you run, and you run to catch up with the sun, but it's sunking Racing around to come up behind you again The sun is the same, in a relative way, but you're older Shorter of breath, and one day closer to death Every year is getting shorter Never seem to find the time Plans that either come to naught Or half a page of scribbled lines Hanging on in quiet desperation is the English way The time is gone, the song is over Thought I'd something more to say *[Breathe (Reprise)]* Home, home again I like to be here when I can And when I come home Cold and tired It's good to warm my bones beside the fire Far away, across the field Torring on the iron bell Cause the faithful to their knees To hear the softly spoken magic spells
I agree, this version is meant for playlists, not to replace the original in the album. However, I made it flow with the album for people who prefer it this way :) Estoy de acuerdo, esta versión está pensada para listas de reproducción, no para reemplazar la original en el álbum. Sin embargo, lo hice fluir con el álbum para las personas que lo prefieren de esta manera. :)
![SAFEPLANET - ดาวเคราะห์ [ THE PLANET ]](/img/n.gif)
Lyrics:
Ticking away, the moments that make up a dull day
Fritter and waste the hours in an offhand way
Kicking around on a piece of ground in your hometown
Waiting for someone or something to show you the way
Tied of lying in the sunshine, staying home to watch the rain
You are young and life is long
And there us time to kill today
And then one day you find
Ten years have got behind you
No one told you when to run
You missed the starting gun
*[Solo]*
And you run, and you run to catch up with the sun, but it's sunking
Racing around to come up behind you again
The sun is the same, in a relative way, but you're older
Shorter of breath, and one day closer to death
Every year is getting shorter
Never seem to find the time
Plans that either come to naught
Or half a page of scribbled lines
Hanging on in quiet desperation is the English way
The time is gone, the song is over
Thought I'd something more to say
*[Breathe (Reprise)]*
Home, home again
I like to be here when I can
And when I come home
Cold and tired
It's good to warm my bones beside the fire
Far away, across the field
Torring on the iron bell
Cause the faithful to their knees
To hear the softly spoken magic spells
thx
XD great job !!
the best song yet most annoying
Genial, pero le quita la escencia
I agree, this version is meant for playlists, not to replace the original in the album. However, I made it flow with the album for people who prefer it this way :)
Estoy de acuerdo, esta versión está pensada para listas de reproducción, no para reemplazar la original en el álbum. Sin embargo, lo hice fluir con el álbum para las personas que lo prefieren de esta manera. :)