Letras
Life is deflating, memories fading
Some are easy to forget
Some you just feel real regret
With my conscience clear
When my dog was here
Listening to songs on cassette
I may well be a waster
But there the times I'll savour
What goes up must come down, you won't always be around
What goes up must come down, you won't always be around
Remove the edge with craft brews, tipsy
Changing like the weather, a change that's for the better
The growing weeds, Gardeners gone mild
What goes up must come down, you won't always be around
What goes up must come down, you won't always be around