Original text Lyrics:
The sky's blue, the water's blue too, my baby's walkin' away Out of the blue -- into a fuckin' day She feels good and she feels sorry for me She tells me "honey, don't worry" but I am so confused My baby's walkin', walkin' away It don't mean nothing to me You don't mean nothing to me -- stay! And think about the
Wild, wild days, Don't you feel like I feel? Wild, wild days, Is it a dream is it real? Wild, wild days
Sittin' in the middle of the battlefield, my baby is walkin' away All the wounds that could have been healed -but my baby is walkin' away I brought you flowers I buttered your bread I washed your car don't you remember you said you would love me till the end and now you're walkin' away, walking away. It don't mean nothing to me You don't mean nothing to me -- stay! And think about the
Wild, wild days, Don't you feel like I feel? Wild, wild days, Is it a dream is it real? Wild, wild days
It's too late, it's time for you to wake up She don't need flowers only diamonds and make up so sorry but now she's on my mind, Talk about the
Wild, wild days, Don't you feel like I feel? Wild, wild days, Is it a dream is it real? Wild, wild days Wild, wild days
Lyrics Comment:
Blue sky, blue water too much, my baby's walkin 'away from Out of the blue - into a fuckin 'day Her feel good, I'm sorry she felt that I She told me Honey, do not worry, but I am confused My baby's walkin ', walkin' distance This does not mean that what I You do not what it means to me - stay! And Thinking
Wild, wild days, you do not think I feel Wild, wild days, is a dream is that true Wild, wild days
Sittin 'on the battlefield in the Middle East, my child is walkin' away from All the wounds could have been cured , But my children are walkin 'with you leave me to spend I butter your bread I washed your car you do not remember You said you would love me until the end of the year, and now you walkin 'outside, away. This does not mean that what I You do not what it means to me - stay! And Thinking
Wild, wild days, you do not think I feel Wild, wild days, is a dream is that true Wild, wild days
It is too late, it's time for you to wake up She does not need flowers only diamonds and make up Very sorry, but now she told me the impression that talking about
Wild, wild days, you do not think I feel Wild, wild days, is a dream is that true Wild, wild days Wild, wild days
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