Ştiţi gluma aia, când nu ştii ce cadou să-i iei unui prieten de ziua lui sau de Crăciun, “Ia-i ceva din casă…”? Ei, bine, cred că tocmai mi s-a luat ceva de Crăciun. Şi mi s-a dat în schimb o învăţătură de viaţă: nu te ataşa prea tare de oameni, they’re not here to stay. Don’t be silly thinking that you’re part of a team, because you’re actually alone. Sometimes more alone than other times. If you succeed in letting people go easily, please tell me how.
Wow, after I jumped it occurred to me life is perfect, life is the best,
full of magic, beauty, opportunity… and television… and surprises, lots
of surprises, yeah. And then there’s the best stuff of course, better than
anything anyone ever made up, ’cause it’s real.
You take a stranger by the hand,
a man who doesn’t understand
his wildest dreams.
You walk across the dirty sand,
and offer him an ocean
wide he’s never seen.
Maybe I was blind, alright,
a man of close mind.
Maybe I was dumb,
but what I forgot to say,
if you didn’t know,
is never let me go,
never let me go,
never let me go,
never let me go.
You run from love and don’t believe,
unless it catches you by the ear,
and even then you struggle.
From Red lsland across the strand,
your footprints still they are in the sand,
everything else washed away.
I may not be alone, oh I,
I may have found my home,
I may have lost my way,
but what I forgot to say,
if you didn’t know,
is never let me go,
never let me go,
never let me go
