[00:00.00] 作曲 : Thomas Sanders
[00:04.28]I want to be loved
[00:08.00]I want to be rich When I grow up
[00:11.87]I want to have fun
[00:15.49]Dancing on a table with someone
[00:19.29]I want to stay on holiday day
[00:23.13]Tell my friends I'm not coming back
[00:26.79]Don't want to be out on the street
[00:30.51]Blowing around like a magazine
[00:34.31]I want to race cars
[00:38.29]In these little streets you can't drive fast
[00:41.86]I want to break glass
[00:45.75]It's the only way to show you that I can't feel what I’m meant to feel
[00:53.09]Pushing a square peg in a round hole
[00:56.82]I can't sleep. What is it you need?
[01:00.66]Maybe you're asking for the wrong things
[01:04.39]Sweet morning and I think I….
[01:08.30]I Think I'm happy to be alive
[01:11.85]Sweet morning and I think I….
[01:15.58]I Think I'm happy to be alive
[01:34.34]Sweet morning everywhere I were
[01:57.04]Up on a hill miles away from all the Madness
[02:04.39]Starting to feel this is not what you planned but maybe not that bad
[02:26.82]I want to stay on holiday tell all my friends I'm not coming back
[02:34.24]I don't want to be be out on the street
[02:38.03]Blowing around like a magazine
[02:41.87]Sweet morning and I think I must be happy to be alive
[02:49.32]Sweet morning and I think I must be happy to be alive
[03:11.87]Sweet morning everywhere I were

作曲 : Thomas Sanders
I want to be loved
I want to be rich When I grow up
I want to have fun
Dancing on a table with someone
I want to stay on holiday day
Tell my friends I'm not coming back
Don't want to be out on the street
Blowing around like a magazine
I want to race cars
In these little streets you can't drive fast
I want to break glass
It's the only way to show you that I can't feel what I’m meant to feel
Pushing a square peg in a round hole
I can't sleep. What is it you need?
Maybe you're asking for the wrong things
Sweet morning and I think I….
I Think I'm happy to be alive
Sweet morning and I think I….
I Think I'm happy to be alive
Sweet morning everywhere I were
Up on a hill miles away from all the Madness
Starting to feel this is not what you planned but maybe not that bad
I want to stay on holiday tell all my friends I'm not coming back
I don't want to be be out on the street
Blowing around like a magazine
Sweet morning and I think I must be happy to be alive
Sweet morning and I think I must be happy to be alive
Sweet morning everywhere I were