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Get to sixty and feel no regret. It may take a little time a lonely path, an uphill climb. Success or failure will not alter it. And do you feel scared, I do. But I won't stop and falter. And if we threw it all away. Things can only get better. Wow wow wow oh, wow wow wow oh oh oh oh. And do you feel scared, I do.
Get to sixty and feel no regret. It may take a little time a lonely path, an uphill climb. Success or failure will not alter it. And do you feel scared, I do. But I won't stop and falter. And if we threw it all away. Things can only get better. Wow wow wow oh, wow wow wow oh oh oh oh. And do you feel scared, I do.
Howard was born in Edgware, London, England. [3] He commenced his musical career as a jazz trumpeter and guitarist, playing in jazz combos in the early 1960s. [3] In 1976, his single "King of the Cops", a comic version of the hit "King of the Road", reached No. 6 in the UK Singles Chart; it featured his impressions of TV cops including Kojak ...
We're not scared to lose it all Security throw through the wall Future dreams we have to realise A thousand sceptic hands Won't keep us from the things we plan Unless we're clinging to the things we prize And do you feel scared - I do But I won't stop and falter And if we threw it all away Things can only get better Wow wow wow oh, wow wow wow oh oh oh oh Treating today as though it was The ...
Howard Jones (born Southampton, England, 1955) has been described as “one of the defining figures of mid-‘80s synth pop.” Jones learned to play piano as a child, and joined his
Howard Jones Lyrics. "Hide And Seek". There was a time when there was nothing at all. Nothing at all, just a distant hum. There was a being and he lived on his own. He had no one to talk to, and nothing to do. He drew up the plans, learnt to work with his hands. A million years passed by and his work was done.
A thousand skeptic hands. Won't keep us from the things we plan. Unless we're clinging to the things we prize. And do you feel scared, I do. But I won't stop and falter. And if we threw it all away. Things can only get better. Whoa whoa whoa-oh-oh whoa-whoa whoa-oh-oh. (Whoa whoa whoa-oh-oh whoa-whoa whoa-oh-oh)
