80 days around thew world Now it's hard to find I'm the boy and you're the girl Let Me dance beside you
In The Gardens of Adam and Eve upon A poem about the wild west and Buffalo Bill Pretty faces knock on your door you Sent them away like sent them before
Past the point of no return Went a little further If you need to crash and burn I'll be the observer
In The Gardens of Adam and Eve A poem about the wild west and Buffalo Bill Pretty faes and now on your door You sent them away like you sent them before Hmm, the time fly by you go by the rule But the rules don't apply
Pretty faces is the knock on your door Don't send them well like sent them before
