We're at the roller coaster, whining alone

The power and the glory, with this song

Holy moly, where'd the time go?

I told you baby, now you know

I'm keeping the balls in the air

When I'm up here on the band

There'll be a little bit of healing there

Still be trying to understand it

I'll be in the air

When I'm up here on the band

What it is, I'm travelling here

I've only got two pairs of hands

There's a pin drop, they follow a thread

And a low voice cries out, over here



































There's joy and wonder and delight

I'm keeping the balls in the air


Trying to keep up with the band

There'll be a little bit here and there


I might get caught up by the drifting sun


But they'll all be in the air

When I'm up here on the band

What it is, I'm travelling here


I've only got two pairs of hands
Back in the streets
And into the bars
Trams and trains
Back in their cars
Holy moly, when did the time go on?
I told you, baby, now you know
I'm keeping the balls in the air
Trying to keep up with the band
I'll be a little bit here and there
I might get covered by the drifting sand
But they'll all be in the air
When I'm up here on the band
For what it is, I'm juggling here
I've only got two pairs of friends
I've only got a few people round here
Trying to keep up with the band
I'm keeping the balls in the air
Trying to keep up with the band
I've only got two pairs of friends

Just because I started to play

All we can do is move on



It's another delle mercador
Hold the leather

Hold the leather

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