Nostalgia - Elisa

The night came down upon Us

The brave were left alone

Though life was loud and crowded

Some people never spoke

The digging out the traumas

The growing of our hopes

And we’ll turn into a radio song

We’ll forget those red eyes and silly alibies

We’ll say life is a song and It’s one you could

Whistle and dance to It

Dance to It Dance to It Dance to It…

And we’ll turn into a radio song

We’ll forget those red eyes and silly alibies

We’ll say life is a song and It’s one you could

Whistle and dance to It

Dance to It Dance to It Dance to It…

The night came down upon Us

We found ourelves alone

The hiding all the traumas

The reasons We’d asked for

And we’ll turn into a radio song

We’ll forget those red eyes and silly alibies

We’ll say life is a song and It’s one you could

Whistle and dance to It

Dance to It Dance to It Dance to It…

And we’ll turn into a radio song

We’ll forget those red eyes and silly alibies

We’ll say life is a song and It’s one you could

Whistle and dance to It

Dance to It Dance to It Dance to It…

Oh where have those good times gone?

You should have been given more should

Have been given love

And we’ll turn into a radio song

We’ll forget those red eyes and silly alibies

We’ll say life is a song and It’s one you could

Whistle and dance to It

Dance to It Dance to It Dance to It…