| Goes to mine | |
| Sweetest time | |
| Lift up high | |
| Till air´s too dry | |
| Don´t be shy | |
| Put on a smile | |
| Day has turned | |
| Now on your side | |
| Would I suppose to be in time | |
| Should I compose some fears | |
| I might Don´t be shy | |
| Put on a smile | |
| Day has turned | |
| Now on your side |
| Goes to mine | |
| Sweetest time | |
| Lift up high | |
| Till air s too dry | |
| Don t be shy | |
| Put on a smile | |
| Day has turned | |
| Now on your side | |
| Would I suppose to be in time | |
| Should I compose some fears | |
| I might Don t be shy | |
| Put on a smile | |
| Day has turned | |
| Now on your side |
| Goes to mine | |
| Sweetest time | |
| Lift up high | |
| Till air s too dry | |
| Don t be shy | |
| Put on a smile | |
| Day has turned | |
| Now on your side | |
| Would I suppose to be in time | |
| Should I compose some fears | |
| I might Don t be shy | |
| Put on a smile | |
| Day has turned | |
| Now on your side |