Paroles: Lotta In Love. Other. Everything Must Chance.

I remember summer
when everything was young
It seems so long ago
standing on an island
time keeps so rising
far away from home

breaking down the water
keeping in
burning every roll that can not me wondering

Everything must chance
Everything must chance
Everything mu-ust chance
Everything must chance
Nothing can stay the same
Everything must cha-ance

Everything must chance
Everything must chance
Everything must chance
Everything must chance
Nothing can stay the same
Everything mu-ust cha-ance