Текст (слова) песни: Ozma - Baseball

 
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
 

Другие песни Ozma :

A Song About You
Apple Trees
Bad Dogs
Baseball
Battle Scars
Come Home Andrea
Curve In The Old 1-9
Domino Effect
If I Only Hada Heart
Immigration Song
Just Tell Me When
Light Years Will Burn
Lorraine
Natalie Portman
Red Roses
Reign of the Golden Gorilla
Restart
Rocks
Shooting Stars
Spending Time
The Ups and Downs
Turtleneck Coverup
Utsukushii Shibuya
Wake Up
Your Name