1969 – Daan – letras

I remember sixty eightthough I was a spermI had so much left to learnso many different future heartburnsI came out in ’69thought the world was fine butI grew up a different guysince 1969even if I know I’m notthe melancholy kindif I’d known what I’d findI’d’ve gotten back in and stayed behindfor now I think I’ve seen too muchtoo much to forget totake me back to where it’s atto 1969sitting in a Paris bari saw the Concorde crashwe were born the very same daywe were bound to fly much fasteroh my little steely birdcome to meet your end andfly me back from where we cameto 1969no, I don’t think I regretany single yearit’s so easy to look backI’ve been there and I’ve done that so nowstop the custom Cadillaclight the flashy tails anddrive me back in style and graceto 1969