The Real Johnny Bravo

Saquei esta do baú de memórias... Tão apropriada aos tempos que passam. Muitos de vós podem não se lembrar, mas na minha juventude bem tentei imitar os trejeitos e penteados do vocalista... Com o título não chegam lá? Ok, ok... Meio brega para os tempos que correm, mas eu sou um saudosista por natureza!!! Johnny Hates Jazz

Another day is ended

And I still cant sleep

Remembering my yesterdays

I begin to weep

If I could have it over

Live my life again

I wouldnt change a single day

I wish that I could turn back the clock

Bring the wheels of time to stop

Back to the days when life was so much better

Lying here in silence

Picture in my hand

Of a boy I still resemble

But I no longer understand

And as the tears run freely

How I realise they were the best years of my life

You might say its just

A case of giving up

No But without these memories where is the love

Where is the love

If I could have it over

Live my life again

I wouldnt change a single day

Why cant I turn back the clock

Bring the wheels of time to a stop

Back to the days

Oh no noI remember when

Life was so good Id go back Id I could

Oh oh I wouldnt change a single day

Dont let the memories slip away

I wouldnt change a single day

Dont let the memories slip away