Testo Demage Done

We are children at a partyIn a game of love and hateThere is no tomorrow, no yesterdayI was thinking, you are laughingAnd apologies can waitLet's be friends againBefore it's too late..........We are famous, we are destinedThough our time has not yet comeThe role rol ewas made for usThe day that we metFits of passions, flights of angerWe're so eager to impressAnd such a grand performanceI'll never forget.Make what you want of itConscience be your guideIt doesn't matter who comes lastOr who goes firstLong past the point of itFar from saving prideTrying to sort the better from the worseWe are dancing, crowds are cheeringTo the beating of a drumReturning home againFrom battles we've wonWe are joyous for the momentAnd the night is still so youngWhy don't we stay togetherNo real damage done..........(Peter Kingsbery)© Edwin Ellis Warner Chappell Music France