Monday Magic Songtext
von John Watts

The spirit and the chase
Has led me to this place
Where sun and sorrow meet
But never smell so sweet

What became of truth?
What became of innocence?
What became of youth?
The supersonic ride upon it
Catastrophic odyssey of man

There′s something in the wind
Has blown me on this far
Without a compromise
Without a guiding star


What became of truth?
What became of innocence?
What became of youth?
The supersonic ride upon it
Catastrophic odyssey of man

The way you live your life
The way you leave your wife
And take it on the chin
But never giving in

What became of truth?
What became of innocence?
What became of youth?
The supersonic ride upon it
Catastrophic odyssey of man