Preferred Band/Artist: The Soil
At the end of the day
I'm weary to the bone
But your sunshine eyes ...
They bring me home
This whirlwind world of ours
Sometimes makes me wish away the hours
And time just passes me by (time passes by)
With you, need it to stand still
I need time to count
For more than it's worth (more than it's worth)
At the end of the day
I'm weary to the bone
But your sunshine eyes ...
They bring me home
The daily rat-race is so unkind
Purpose, something I simply can't find
My life quickly plays on
In blurred movie-frames (blurred movie-frames)
I need time to count
for more than it's worth (more than it's worth)
When we're together,
my very soul takes flight.
I can't bear it
when you're out of sight (out of sight)
I need time to count
For more than it's worth (more than it's worth)
At the end of the day
I'm weary to the bone
But your sunshine eyes ...
They bring me home
Oh your sunshine eyes
Your kind, bright
Sunshine eyes ...
They bring me home
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