Из альбома: The Runners Four
Hello lover, I can't do you harm
Middle lover, I did do you harm whenever I want to
Oh no, the ladder collapsing
Oh no, the ladder collapsing
Oh no, the ladder collapsing
The matter relaxing
The girl (the boy) can't sing
Lover running backwards now
Lover it is now
Then tomorrow crashes down
At a hundred miles an hour and it's sour
The goodbye, the goodbye;
The lover sighs
Tomorrow crashes down,
One-hundred miles an hour
Goodbye
Goodbye