Ballad for the Past
Paolo Inzaina
He turns his left
Than he turns right to see it all
'Nother choice to doing well
One way his way
In this empty world he must find his life
What he gets on a sunny day
He watches more than he ever seens
A new place to go to plays his dreams
One choice to get the way to live
Forget the past now walk and sing
A ballad for the past that swings
One way his way
In this empty world he must find his life
What he gets on a sunny day
He watches more than he ever seens
A new place to go to plays his dreams
One choice to get the way to live
Forget the past now walk and sing
A ballad for the past that swings