There are no unlockable doors
There are no unwinable wars
There are no unrightable wrongs
Or unsignable songs
There are no unbeatable odds
There are no believable gods
There are no unnameable names
Shall I say it again, yeah
There are no impossible dreams
There are no invisible seams
Each night when the day is through
I don't ask much
I'm sick and tired of bein' sick and tired
I used to go to bed so high and wired,
I think I'll buy myself some plastic water
I guess I should have married Lennon's daughter,
There are no unachievable goals
There are no unsaveable souls
No legitimate kings or queens, do
you know what I mean? Yeah
There are no indisputable truths
And there ain't no fountain of youth
Each night when the day is through,
I don't ask much
originally by THin Lizzy
sexta-feira, 3 de novembro de 2006
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