It is getting slowly cold
You turn so shy, it makes me worry
You promised me our lives would change
Even these days, that I'm so worried
There's a paradise for us

What you want to be
What you'll never be
It is a dream but it's so real
What you want to see
What you'll never see

Together you and me
You make me worry
And never understand
There's a coming paradise for us

My troubles seemed so far away
Was yesterday, but I'm still worried
Still a light's shining on me
So let it be, I'm still so worried
There's a paradise for us
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Coming Paradise Lyrics

The Sunday Drivers – Coming Paradise Lyrics