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One American morning
When I was young
I knew the way
It was there clear as day
And the road I was on
And you were my baby
And we were so close
Now I wander around
Lost in this town
Just like a ghost
I can remember
Falling under a spell
It was so long ago
Now Iâm too old for fairytales
Now everything is different
And so much the same
And everyone wants
Just one more chance
And someone to blame
I should know better
But Iâm beyond the pale
And I should let go
Because Iâm too old for fairytales.
Iâm so tired of chasin'
Fortune and fame
Iâm tired of this life
Iâm tired of the fight
Iâm bored with the game
And once in a blue moon
I go off the rails
And I canât be told
That Iâm too old
For fairytales.
I canât be told
That Iâm too old
For fairytales.
- Álbum:
- Reckless Heart
- Songs from the Heart
- Howl On
- Domestic Blues
- Lonely Street
- The Big Picture
- Miscellaneous
- You Can Count on Me
- Mile Marker 383: Starbucks Songs From the Open Road
- Sound Neighbors
- Domestic Blues - Special Edition
- Serendipity: Music From the Miramax Motion Picture
- The Long Good Friday
- Hear Music, Volume 2: Songs for Long Narrow Stretches
- Serendipity
- Serendipity (Music from the Motion Picture)
- Serendipity (Motion Picture Soundtrack)
- Sons of Anarchy - The Complete Fantasy Playlist
- All I Want Is You