Testo 40-40 Home

40-40 HoemThink in timeEarly evening light will start to fade and we'll becalled inside to wait for chance to say,'Can I stay out late or may be just an hour'but when you call I know that all I have to say is...'Forty Forty Home' you never could catch me,with a stocking and a ballAround the world a Yo-Yo spun.You would skip and I would run.Those long days are slipping away.Days will pass. Taking turns to hide and lose our way,and beats will change the rhythm of the yearA worn out gate will swingalongasisterAnd running out calling to a friendly teaser.'Forty Forty Home' you never could catch me,my ball against the wallBut around the world a Yo-Yo spunDodge the conkers one by one,but yours always came my way.Cross my pathwas something I could not expect againFrom beast to beauty, beautiful remainNow slide this way, don't leave your past in shadowand paper plane will fly your way on golden wings of...'Forty Forty Home', so now you have caught meYour stocking said it all.Played the game and won two threeMade your move and captured me,so never let me go.counting the spots on the linoit seemed such a waste of timebut can't you stick to your side of the gardenand I to mine!