(whoa...)
We long for the best years of our lives
So long to an era, dry your eyes
And we don't have a lot to say
Outlines of circles on your face
Details a certain time and pla ce
And we're on to a different page
(whoa...)
We thought we'd never ever fal l
Now we are deeper in a hole
Are you gonna come and get us out ?
We saw our future, rock and roll
Now we are locked outside a store
Are we ever gonna figure this out ?
(whoa...)
Let them ring the bells
Each and every bell
In ev'ry key
(Reprendre)