Last Chance — текст песни (Swingin` Utters)

the last of the daydreams have walked out the open door avoiding any problems they might`ve had with the social law well, i remember Tuesday and every last day of my life and i`ll never forget anything that stays with me at night it`s the last chance for pretenders to go and get things done it`s the last chance for daydreamers to live what they dream of this child is walking slowly his head bent to the ground watching each step taken and his shoes, a dirty brown and he don;t want a companion, has got things to say, but don`t wanna talk and i remember myself like him oh, i hope that he don`t also fall

go and get your army boots, my son, my son go and get your music box, come on go and get your building blocks, my son it`s time to set your sails, my boy, and run (Koski)