Letra da Música Past Time de Philippe Carlon

You one of those people
who only wants to dwell on the past
remember all that he said, he did,
not let find out
is always be there
expected that
to always want go back
and still that is of wanting to be with me
those who live past is the museum
takes off from my hood
the past has just that I have
and no longer can stand
I do not want one blah blah blah
into my ear, all repeated
My past no matters more
I can only see the future of front of me
unparalleled