[Verse 1]
Lime-coloured leaves are bending and blowing
In the springtime of life
Lime-coloured leaves are bending and knowing
And I bet I'll survive
Survival is hardly the point
[Pre-Chorus 1]
Oh, you're my kind of daydream, I'll foster ambitions
Break down inhibitions 'til realisations take over
And wishes convert into kisses galore
And I'll dream no more
[Chorus 1]
I'll be so in the moment, putting your hand in mine
So in the moment, finding gold in the silver mine
So in the moment, not a thorn on thе vine
So in the moment, of rosеs in the summertime
When the old times are fading fast
The pleasures will come at last
I'll take you for my own and I won't let go
[Verse 2]
Lime-coloured leaves still bending and blowing
With a walk in the park
Arm-and-arm with my true love, the roses have faded
Bad choice of remark
Complacency strikes at the heart
Lime-coloured leaves are bending and blowing
In the springtime of life
Lime-coloured leaves are bending and knowing
And I bet I'll survive
Survival is hardly the point
[Pre-Chorus 1]
Oh, you're my kind of daydream, I'll foster ambitions
Break down inhibitions 'til realisations take over
And wishes convert into kisses galore
And I'll dream no more
[Chorus 1]
I'll be so in the moment, putting your hand in mine
So in the moment, finding gold in the silver mine
So in the moment, not a thorn on thе vine
So in the moment, of rosеs in the summertime
When the old times are fading fast
The pleasures will come at last
I'll take you for my own and I won't let go
[Verse 2]
Lime-coloured leaves still bending and blowing
With a walk in the park
Arm-and-arm with my true love, the roses have faded
Bad choice of remark
Complacency strikes at the heart
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