Yael Meyer - Heartbeat Тексты

Days are getting shorter life is speeding up
Sometimes it goes too fast
Sometimes it goes too fast

And I don’t’ wanna waste a second
Not a moment, just a moment
Going on the wrong lane
Oh that would be a pain

I’ll be traveling at the speed of my own heartbeat
I’ll be traveling at the speed of my own heartbeat
Traveling at the speed of my own heartbeat
Traveling at the speed of my own heartbeat
Ooooo, oooooo, oooooo

Looking at the yard where we used to roll around
All covered in soil, getting our clothing all spoiled
And we’d gather all the socks from around the house
So we could start a war, and get to play some more

Build a crooked castle out of blankets and broken old chairs
Setting up the mattress to slide down the living room stairs
Tandem riding our little yellow bike on a two way street
Traveling at the speed of our own heartbeats
Ooooooooo

Days are getting shorter life is speeding up
Sometimes it goes too fast
Sometimes it goes too fast

Traveling at the speed of my own heartbeat
Traveling at the speed of my own heartbeat
Traveling at the speed of my own heartbeat
Traveling at the speed of my own heartbeat
Ooooo, oooooo, oooooo
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