You sit there in your heartache Waiting on some beautiful boy to To save you from your old ways You play forgiveness Watch it now Here he comes
He doesn't look a thing like Jesus But he talks like a gentleman Like you imagined When you were young
Can we climb this mountain I don't know Higher now than ever before I know we can make it if we take it slow Let's take it easy Easy now Watch it go
We're burning down the highway skyline On the back of a hurricane That started turning When you were young When you were young
And sometimes you close your eyes And see the place where you used to live When you were young
They say the devil's water It ain't so sweet You don't have to drink right now But you can dip your feet Every once in a little while
You sit there in your heartache Waiting on some beautiful boy to To save you from your old ways You play forgiveness Watch it now Here he comes
He doesn't look a thing like Jesus But he talks like a gentleman Like you imagined When you were young (talks like a gentleman) (like you imagined) When you were young
I said he doesn't look a thing like Jesus He doesn't look a thing like Jesus But more than you'll ever know...
¿Qué nos pasa a todos al crecer? Cambios fisiológicos... muchos, sí.
Pero ¿a dónde van a parar esa inocencia y ese optimismo, fieles compañeros de nuestra niñez?
Hoy me lo pregunté, porque me di cuenta que soy menos feliz que antes. Me cuesta más apreciar la belleza de las cosas simples y me cuestiono todo, mucho más.
Quiero que vuelva mi niña interior. Quiero sentir el mundo como cuando era pequeña. Cuando sabía menos, pero quería más. Cuando todo me parecía hermoso y perfecto.
Cuando no conocía la verdadera cara de la sociedad... ... y la vida tenía más colores...