Testi:
The Jam The Gift

Thought that I would forget you? Heaven knows that's not my style And that I would let you? Walk away without at least goodbye You shouldn't let those

I was hoping we'd make real progress - But it seems we have lost the power Any tiny step of advancement Is like a raindrop falling into the ocean - We

Move move I've got the gift of life Can't you see it in the twinkle of my eye I can't stand up and I can't sit down I gotta keep movin' I gotta keep

Why are you frightened can't you see that it's you That ain't no ghost it's a reflection of you Why do you turn away an' keep it out of sight Oh don

Your precious love - that means so much will it ever stop or will I just lose touch What I want to say - but my words just fail Is that I need it so

Move, move, I've got the gift of life Can't you see it in the twinkle of my eye I can't stand up and I can't sit down I gotta keep movin', I gotta keep

Lost in the shadows, gaze into the void Feeding the bastards, rebirth or destroy Hours of darkness Turn on the night Awaken ebony Begin twilight Late

Come hear the moon is calling The witching hour draws near Come hear the bell is tolling Mortals run in fear Prepare the altar now and hear the virgin

stand, according to plans My joint don't jam, oil a nozzle Goggle a bottle, half an inch, here, take a swallow Sneak in the Apollo with the gift of gab