Lyrics of Baseball

Ozma

pochette album Baseball
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Release date : 21/08/2001

Duration : 0:05:34

Style : Alternative



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When i feel the morning grass i let down my guard
Because love comes from the dirt in my own backyard

Everytime i think i've finished being young
I catch myself having fun
But the moment passes as the sun moves on
So i turn myself back to you

On a diamond in the rough i spent my better years
I still see her in the crowd with diamonds in her ears
And it's depressing that i can't forget the tune the organist played
La da da da da da da, la da da da da da da...

Everytime i think i've finished being young
I catch myself having fun
But the moment passes as the son moves on
So i turn myself back to you

Is our season over?
No four leaf clover
I feel it's getting colder
Now that it's late fall

But can you still remember?
April to november
You and i were members
Of the best team in baseball

So we play our games
I've got a girlfriend
You've found a new guy
But it's not the same

And so i drive
Straight up i-5
To let you know i'm still alive

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