Rosetta Stone Songtext
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Rosetta Stone Songtext
I was eight years old in the summer
We were having some fun ′cause I remember
We were riding bikes and having the time of our lives
Things were going our way
In the threat of the stormy weather, I knew
I had a wing to run under and wait it out
Spin me round and now I run to you to hold you
You were there even when I strayed
And rose in a storm confiding the
Answers, but I would have turned away
Will you return to me to stay?
You gave me the floor for the dancing, but I wanna pay
As I sat on a plane in mid-November
I was feeling down and I remember
A magazine had said I was losing my hair and things were fading away
In the threat of the stormy weather, I knew
I had a wing to run under and wait it out
Spin me round
And now I run to you to hold you
You were there even when I strayed
And rose in a storm confiding the
Answers, but I would have turned away
Will you return to me to stay?
You gave me the floor for the dancing, but I wanna pay
Sometimes the waves get rough
Sometimes the walls are crashing in
Sometimes it seems the ship is going
Down, going down, and I'm inside it
Spin me round
And now I run to you to hold you
You were there even when I strayed
And rose in a storm confiding the
Answers, but I would have turned away
Will you return to me to stay?
You gave me the floor for the dancing, but I wanna pay
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I wanna pay
I was eight years old in the summer
I was eight years old in the summer
We were having some fun ′cause I remember
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
We were having some fun ′cause I remember
We were riding bikes and having the time of our lives
Things were going our way
In the threat of the stormy weather, I knew
I had a wing to run under and wait it out
Spin me round and now I run to you to hold you
You were there even when I strayed
And rose in a storm confiding the
Answers, but I would have turned away
Will you return to me to stay?
You gave me the floor for the dancing, but I wanna pay
As I sat on a plane in mid-November
I was feeling down and I remember
A magazine had said I was losing my hair and things were fading away
In the threat of the stormy weather, I knew
I had a wing to run under and wait it out
Spin me round
And now I run to you to hold you
You were there even when I strayed
And rose in a storm confiding the
Answers, but I would have turned away
Will you return to me to stay?
You gave me the floor for the dancing, but I wanna pay
Sometimes the waves get rough
Sometimes the walls are crashing in
Sometimes it seems the ship is going
Down, going down, and I'm inside it
Spin me round
And now I run to you to hold you
You were there even when I strayed
And rose in a storm confiding the
Answers, but I would have turned away
Will you return to me to stay?
You gave me the floor for the dancing, but I wanna pay
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I wanna pay
I was eight years old in the summer
I was eight years old in the summer
We were having some fun ′cause I remember
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Writer(s): Scott Brownson, Kenneth Mary Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

