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Drape your arms across my shouldersNestle down your weary headMake no further arrangementsI love it when we walk the riverWhen there's no leaves upon the treesThe blue stone bridge is mossy greenWe stand beneath it, wash ourselves cleanSinging in the rainAnd all these years I've spent with you Are measured best in songsWe've sung out loud and wildOur arms are thrashing in the airWe make a noise like we don't careAnd all these years I've spent with you Are best measured in the wine we've drunkStupid dancing, laws we've brokenStrange rooms we've woken up in I can't recall how we got to sleepOr how we got back homeIt takes us back to when it all seemed very easyIt takes us back to when it was all in front of usIt takes us back to when we did thingsSongtexteWithout thinking aloneAll these years I've spent with you are measured bestIn night times walkingPast the orchards, the old factoriesThe pigeons paint the old machineryWe climb the roof and nothing mattered at allAnd all these years I've spent with you Are measured best In nights we've slept out in the yardWatching the shooting star parade We wake up shivering every hourTo put more wood on the fireIt takes us back to when it all seemed very easyIt takes us back to when it was all in front of usIt takes us back to when we did thingsWithout thinking aloneAnd all these years I've spent with you Could not have dreamed a better storyAll the arguements in all their gloryThe mornings when we woke up poorlyThe best thing hurt, the stinging painCould I do all over and over again?Would I change a thing?Yeah the best things hurt, the stinging pain?Would I do all over and over again?Could I change a thing? Aus Songtexte Mania