Woorden: Wonderwall. Witchcraft. Never Wore a Gun Before.

Never wore a gun before

A plane in the fog, oh wait those are clouds I'm talking about
The suitcase in my hand and the way I have to walk
Those are empty smiles, empty eyes I'm looking in
Times are over when it was difficult to say

It took some time but I know it's just right now
So just a little word about what's really going on
If you want to take that as my way
To say goodbye to you as these red nights must go on

I was rich and I was poor
Didn't do the things I had to do
I was strong and I was weak
Was not the girl I tried to be
I was lost and I was found
He earned money you couldn't count

But I never wore a gun before
I never wore a gun before

He left the chamber but these times are over
She's got
She's got more than four weeks to be herself
He's playin' with fire and looks around on this world
Oh I love them and the plane in the fog


I was brave and I had fear
I did things...oh my dar
I was strong and I was weak
Was not the girl I tried to be
I was up and I was down
He thought the things to the ground

But I never wore a gun before
I never wore a gun before
I never wore a gun before
Never wore a gun before

I was brave and I had fear
I did things...oh my dear
I never wore a gun before

I was brave and I had fear
I did things...oh my dear
I was strong and I was weak
Was not the girl I tried to be

But I never wore a gun before
I never wore a gun before
I never wore a gun before
Never wore a gun before