The Times Songtext
von Iris Doe

Hey, hey, hey
My, my, my
Our hope will never die
Talk is cheap
And you can′t look me in the eye
So hey, hey, hey
And bye, bye, bye

Oh God
You will know when we arrive
Oh God
I'm so sick
I′m sick and tired

Can you believe the times?


My subjects
My sincere regrets
My nothings
My nothing yet
A dangerous, deadly curse
On this day will be reversed
When everything that's right is wrong
When everything that's left is gone

It only takes one

Let all the colors shine
Let all the colors shine
Let all the colors shine
Let all the colors shine
Let all the colors shine