Dixgård/Norén ©2012 Musica de la Santa
Stop dreaming ´bout the good old times
You need to forgive, forget
You need to forgive, forget
Stop dreaming
´bout the good old times
You need to forgive, forget
You need to forgive, forget
I was working in a kitchen trying to earn my livelihood
Mama told me be a good boy,
Mama I´m sorry but I couldn´t
I was drowning in temptations, I´m a sinner to the bone
Thought I was
floating on the surface, I was sinking like a stone
I don´t need your life, I don´t need your help
I just
need myself and my gun in my hand
Stop dreaming ...
Oh believe me when I tell you that life ain´t but a sin
Too many wars without you, too many wars within
So walk with me through the valley of cold
Don´t forget your love,don´t forget your soul
You don´t need your past, you don´tneed my help
You just need yourself and a gun to your head
Stop dreaming ...
Let´s drink for the good old times
We need to forgive, forget
We need to forgive, forget
Raise your glass for good old times
We need to forgive, forget
We need to forgive, forget