42 Weekends Songtext
von Roofman

Silhouettes on a landscape
As I look back into the sun
It′s not that hard to love you
When you're hair′s on fire

I know that Pete told me not to
But I'm in love with a feeling
Stuff that's easy to fight for
Are things impossible to end

Maybe I′ll go back to the open fields
And get myself together there
It′s all good in the end


When the days fly by
But the year feels long
And my weeks are hard
42 weekends to go

And out of my heartache
Came a different me
Now it's harder to love me
It′s impossible to be free

When the days fly by
But the year feels long
And my weeks are hard
42 weekends to come go

I am waiting for
I am waiting for
I am waiting for
I am waiting for
A new year