Looking back upon my youth-- The time I always knew the truth. I don't want to do it. I don't want to say goodbye.
To go back in the yard and play-- If I could only have another day. I don't want to do it. I don't want to make you cry.
To go back On the hill beside the track And try to concentrate. All in all the places that I want to be, No, it shows you that I could not wait.
So come back into my arms again. This love of ours, it has no end. I don't want to do it. I don't want to make you cry.
I don't want to do it. I don't want to say goodbye.
I don't want to do it. I don't want to see you cry.
To go back On the hill beside the track And try to concentrate. All in all the places that I want to be, No, it shows you that I could not wait.
So come back into my arms again. This love of ours, it has no end. I don't want to do it. I don't want to say goodbye.
I don't want to do it. I don't want to say goodbye.
I don't want to do it.
Compositor: Robert Dylan (SESAC)Editores: Big-sky-music (SESAC), Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLCPublicado em 2009ECAD verificado obra #4495980 e fonograma #13653737 em 02/Mai/2024 com dados da UBEM