Promises Songtext
von Jon Busselo

Tired of singing the same old serenade
I′m passing by the promenade

Your love has no price like a marching band from a parade
So come closer and don't think twice

But can′t you see the look you throw at me?
Don't take it away from me

Soon you will be gone and leaving this town
And the last thing I wish is to bring you down
'Cause when I get old
I don′t wanna make promises I can′t keep


I swore I'd give you the moon, I couldn′t grab it with a silver spoon
Oh honey, for that I'm sorry

Some things are meant to disappear with the break of night
Like a flame that won′t ignite

But can't you see? I need your company
Don′t take it away from me


Soon you will be gone and leaving this town
And the last thing I wish is to bring you down
'Cause when I get old
I don't wanna make promises I can′t keep
When I get old
I don′t wanna make promises I can't keep
When I get old
Don′t wanna make promises I can't keep