Well, the night's cold
And the sky's golden
With a promise of life
And I smile with a child's heart
As I write home
We gotta go, we gotta roll
while we are young and beautiful x2
Underneath your polished smiles
There's a little more
Than meets the eye ...
I'm not a man for neon lights
But we should get a glimpse before we die
We gotta go, we gotta roll
while we are young and beautiful x2
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