Summer nights
Morning light comes a' breaking
Serves me right
Nn different light
I clearly was mistaken
Some are right here
Some are ripe for the taking
Thought we might
Be making light
But it was shadows we were making
I know I'll go where I am told
I'm too old to pretend
Striking gold, my blood runs cold
A lion in the den
On and on and on and on and on and on again
To have and hold a heart of gold
I'm holding up my end
Nevermind
The word is light blue
And waving
The hits we wished we hadn't hit
The lines too tired for saving
Hit rewind
But the tape keeps on playing
An endless end's
A painless end
Oh well, there's no escaping
Would you come my way a while
The walls are caving in
Would you come my way a while
And on and on again
You were a friend
You were a friend