jueves, 27 de diciembre de 2012

YOUNG TURKS / ROD STEWART / NIVEL 3




Billy left his home with a dollar in his pocket and a head full of dreams
He said somehow, some way, it's gotta get better than this
Pa
tti packed her bags, left a note for her momma, she was just seventeen
There were tears in her eyes when she kissed her little sister goodbye

Th
ey held each other tight as they drove on through the night they were so excited
We got but one shot of life, let's take it while we're still not afraid
Bec
ause life is so brief and time is a thief when you're undecided
And li
ke a fistful of sand, it can slip right through your hands

Y
oung hearts be free tonight. Time is on your side
Do
n't let them put you down, don't let 'em push you around
Do
n't let 'em ever change your point of view

Paradi
se was closed so they headed for the coast in a blissful manner
Th
ey took a two room apartment that was jumping ev'ry night of the week
Ha
ppiness was found in each other's arms as expected, yeah
Bi
lly pierced his ears, drove a pickup like a lunatic, ooh!

Y
oung hearts be free tonight. Time is on your side
Do
n't let them put you down, don't let 'em push you around
Don't let 'em e
ver change your point of view

[in
strumental verse]

Y
oung hearts be free tonight. Time is on your side

Bi
lly wrote a letter back home to Patti's parents tryin' to explain
He said we're both real sorry that it had to turn out this way
B
ut there ain't no point in talking when there's nobody list'ning so we just ran away
Pa
tti gave birth to a ten pound baby boy, yeah!

Y
oung hearts be free tonight, time is on your side...

Y
oung hearts gotta run free, be free, live free
Tim
e is on, time is on your side
Tim
e... is on your side...
Y
oung heart be free tonight...
Y
eah...

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