Songtext von Sometime

Sometime we can be together sometime Just step through that mirror sometime And your dreams are being pushed up through your veins Sometime Here we go again to the nearest bar Here we go again down the economic slide Listen to the yells of Islam "He's pitched this one too far" It's that old cut and death again, baby When Wall Street's crashing one more time down the slide Sometimes we can be together sometime Just step through that mirror sometime And your dreams are being pushed up through your brain Sometime You've got Hanoi on your hands And Saigon on your breath And your eyes are rolling like thunder "This body's not for sale" And the drugs explode like xmas decorations sometime And more people believe in Santa than Ronald Reagan sometime Sometime we can be together sometime Just step through that mirror sometime And your dreams are being pushed up through your veins Sometime And the grill drops down on Buddy Holly's smile I wonder would you be bothered, Buddy, if you knew? In your blue tuxedo suit you took my breath away