: (Anderson/Squire) So we worked all around amidst the glory of life Any fire of the flame would be made Should the famine of change to diguise everyone
: (Howe) (Instrumental)
: (Anderson/Squire) Never underestimate the loving How we intertwine our very soul How we fill eachother's spaces to lose control When you're talking
: (Anderson) That talk is just a worry and a worry in a man That life is just a worrying and getting in a mess That deal is just awakening his spirit
: (Anderson/Squire) (Instrumental)
: (Anderson/Squire) Don't imagine any way, so any fool can take away the drugs and the pressure Asking for the level where a world devides its answers
: (Anderson/Howe/White) These days are just a worry to the children of the world These days are just a worry to the children of the world How did heaven
: (Anderson/White) All in all the wisdom call, you shall be young, you shall be free Watching for the signals that some easily Take it as a point of
: (Anderson/Squire) Julie's sick and tired of her job n' all the reasons lately She took it out on God and laid her soul to hell and let the baby die
: (Anderson/Howe) That talk is just a worry and a worry in a man That life is just a worrying and getting in a mess That deal is just awakening his
(Anderson/Squire) Don't imagine any way, so any fool can take away the drugs and the pressure Asking for the level where a world devides its answers
(Anderson/Squire) Never underestimate the loving How we intertwine our very soul How we fill eachother's spaces to lose control When you're talking
(Anderson/Squire) So we worked all around amidst the glory of life Any fire of the flame would be made Should the famine of change to diguise everyone
(Howe) (Instrumental)
(Anderson/Howe/White) These days are just a worry to the children of the world These days are just a worry to the children of the world How did heaven
(Anderson/Howe) That talk is just a worry and a worry in a man That life is just a worrying and getting in a mess That deal is just awakening his spirit
(Anderson/Squire) Julie's sick and tired of her job n' all the reasons lately She took it out on God and laid her soul to hell and let the baby die
(Anderson/Squire) (Instrumental)
