Song Length |
3:25 |
Genre |
Rock - Progressive Rock |
Lyrics
Once again my friend, our time has come to pass
A trip for one calls the solsice sun
A battle cry for strength, a howl for sorrow
An indian dog would only know
So pick your path my friend and I'll my own
Cause every man must find his own way home
Once again my friend, our time has come to pass
Let it pass, oh god let it pass
When we were boys silly boys in the street,
we wanted to change our world
But we couldnt change our world
So many lies and deciet in the street
We made a pact with our leather jackets
Black leather jackets
Now im grown, on my own and far away
and I miss my leather jacket, black leather jacket
Grwoing pains surge my body and my soul
Metomorphous I can not control
Ive gone away Ive gone away I cannot stay, I cannot saty, stay
Ther comes a time when a boy becomes a man
cut the string and let our life begin
Ive gone away Ive gone away I cannot stay, I cannot saty, stay
Once again my friend, our time has come to pass
Let it pass, oh god let it pass