Forget my thoughts on you to dance and sing out loud
The first to leave the first to cry the first retreat I’m now inside
We approach the bridge the same one as before
The life you thought you’d lived has no meaning anymore
The last to quit the last to try the last to admit that you were right
You’re gone
I fold
The first to leave the first to cry the first retreat I’m now inside
The last to quit the last to try the last to admit that you were right
this used to be a vocal warm-up for me and Michele...we'd sing a couple of lines of nonsense, and pick up the pace, and go on.. and on ... and on...it turned into a song when we kept repeating some lines that we liked...
it still stands as the hardest to sing (wind-wise)..but it's fun to do live because of the challenge