Paroles de Lover
Over the hill, running out ofTime when I need it the most
Waiting until evening when the train passes
By
I wonder where I'd be without my words
I never meant to be a hateful man
Lover, lover
Lover
When I was young
Round age of three
I took a stick and buried it under the ground
At six years old
In the playground
I took an apple from the tree
As all the children laughed at me
I threw it far as I could see
Lover
Lover
Lover
As I wandered in the grass
Lover
While the kids would groan and laugh
Lover
Was the explanation of
Lover Lover
While the kids would groan and laugh
Lover
Was the explanation of
Lover
Was the explanation
Lover
When I was young
Round age of three
I took a stick and buried it under the ground
At six years old
In the playground
I took an apple from the tree
As all the children laughed at me
I threw it far as I could see
Lover
Lover
Lover
As I wandered in the grass
Lover
While the kids would groan and laugh
Lover
Was the explanation of
Lover Lover
While the kids would groan and laugh
Lover
Was the explanation of
Lover
Was the explanation
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