The Enemy все тексты (слова) песен, переводы, видео, клипы

I was twenty-one years when I wrote this song
I'm twenty-two now, but I won't be for long
People ask when will you grow up to be a man
But all the girls I loved at school are already pushing prams

I loved you then as I love you still
Though I put you on a pedestal, they put you on the pill
I don't feel bad about letting you go

Dead end friends on the washing line
Lining up for a dressing down
Frosty milkman in the morning
Desperate breakfast in a boring town
Take a look around and see what you wanna see
There's a train tonight we'll leave when you wanna leave.
Saturday Saturday will make it all ok
Saturday Saturday will make it all ok