Letra da Música Come On Up (sketches Of An Early Thursday) de Thomas Denver Jonsson

Come on up
my babe
come on up
Back on the top
my babe
come on up

like a lethal machine
morning came, start to dream
diamond days are made of this

all the broken dreams that were stolen
There's no such place as far away

Time
there is time for them all
the light was shining and the band
was playing low


Come on up
my babe
come on up
Back on top
my babe
move on up

my destiny
always comes back to your shoe
I'm a different man different days

Cold mornings dies in our hands
Those were the diamond days

Time
there is time for them all
the snow was falling
and it all was so fucked-up


all The virgins dies on the radio
don't you see we're all gonna die in here