I don't drink as much as I used to Lately, it just ain't my style And hard times don't last like they used to They pass quicker, like when I was a child.
[Chorus:] Somehow I've learned how to listen To a sound like the sun going down And the magic the morning is bringing home A song for a life I have found It keeps my feet on the ground
[Solo]
The midsummer days sit so heavy But don't they blow like a breeze through your mind When nothing appears in a hurry To make up for someone's lost time
[Chorus]
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