And when we get home, I know we won't be home at all This place we live, it is not where we belong And I miss who we were in the town that we could call our own Going back to get away after everything has changed Could you remind me of a time when we were so alive? (Everything has changed) Do you remember that? Do you remember that? (Everything has changed) Could you help me push aside all that I have left behind? (Everything has changed) Do you remember that? Do you remember that? So we stand here now and no one knows us at all I won't get used to this I won't get used to being gone And going back won't feel the same if we aren't staying Going back to get away after everything has changed Could you remind me of a time when we were so alive? (Everything has changed) Do you remember that? Do you remember that? (Everything has changed) Could you help me push aside all that I have left behind? (Everything has changed) Do you remember that? Do you remember that? Taking up our time Taking up our time Taking up our time It's taking up our time again Go back we can't go back at all It's taking up our time again Go back we can't go back at all It's taking up our time again Go back we can't go back at all It's taking up our time, taking up our time Could you remind me of a time when we were so alive? Do you remember that? Do you remember that?
This is one of the most powerful songs they have. Everytime I listen to it I think back to the good old days when I was a child. When I couldn't see the evil sides of the world. I think of everything that mattered back then. And I look back at my situation now. It always tears me apart to listen to Franklin. But in a good way.
this makes me think of home. the baby blue walls, brown carpet, 40 acres of pasture where my old gelding, Jet, ran with his older sister, Lilly. I would sit in the middle of that field with my violin with my dad. but usually I was alone because he was always in the er. But most of all, the trail that led to the river. So many memories with my brothers.
Ela dizia que no dia que apareci na vida dela Depois de toda dor e alegria que a contagiava Daquele momento tão especial Da realização de seu sonho Então ela abriu a porta Olhou para cima Estava dia Enxergou muitas estrelinhas talves de cores azuis, difícil descrever mas eram mágicas E me contou que essas estrelinhas brilhantes... Eram eu