When All of This Is Over Songtext
von Tim Hause

When all of this is over
We′re headed down the shore
We'll get the bikes out on the boardwalk
And raid the vintage store

When all of this is over
And we′re done heading for the hills
We'll get a jug of margaritas
Salt my glass and drink my fill

When all of this is over
Are we left with just the core?
I'm in a field of four-leaf clovers
Wanting more


When all of this is over
Will I get to see my friends?
Will Saint Peter open the gates up?
Will the saints come marching in?

When all of this is over
Are we left with just the core?
We′re in a field of four-leaf clovers
Wishing for just a little more

When all of this is over
Will it be what we waited for?
If it looks like the back of my eyelids
I′m gonna want what came before

When all of this is over
Are we left with just the core?
We're in a field of four-leaf clovers
Wanting more
We′re in a field of four-leaf clovers
Wishing for just a little more