Counting Down The Days — текст песни (Taxiride)

Long may the sun shine on you
Long may the rain fall on me
I`m having trouble in my head
It comes form the things you said
Now I`m counting down the days

I never told you half the truth
I`d always tiptoed through your room
I can`t be sorry for what I`ve done
I couldn`t spoil the fun
Now I`m counting down the days
I`ll be counting down the days

And the ocean holds no clues
(The ocean holds no clues for you)
And that plane overhead could be taking you away
I haven`t always been this cold
Before the news grows old
I`ll be counting down the days
I`ll be counting down the days