Letra de Faron Young (Remastered)
Antiques! Every other sentiments an antique As obsolete as warships in the baltic I'm driving on a straight road it never alters And the radio serenades but doesn't falterYou offer infrared instead of sun You offer paper spoons and bubble gumLate sky Like an all night radio station Without morning Like stumbling on pearl harbour Without warningYou offer infrared instead of sun You offer bubble gumYou give me faron young four in the morning You give me faron young four in the morning Every mother's son's romantic Every mother's son's frantic!The sunset makes a fence out of the forest But here I am with head inside the bonnet I've lost just what it takes to be honestYou offer infrared instead of sun You offer bubble gumYou give me faron young four in the morning You give me faron young four in the morning Forgive me faron young four in the morning Forgive me faron young four in the morning