If I Ever Was A Child
Wilco
2:56Sometimes it happens That you are friends And then you are not friends And friendship has passed Whole days are lost And among them a fountain Empties itself Sometimes it happens That you are loved And then you are not loved And love has passed Whole days are lost And among them a fountain Empties itself Into the grass Sometimes you want to speak to him And then you do not want to speak And then the opportunity has passed Your dreams flare up They suddenly vanish Also it happens That there is nowhere to go And then there is somewhere to go And you have bypassed The years flare up And are gone quicker than a minute So you have nothing You wonder if these things Matter and then They cease to matter And caring is past And a fountain Empties itself Into the grass Sometimes it happens That you are friends And then you are not friends And friendship has passed Whole days are lost And among them a fountain Empties itself And sometimes it happens That you are loved And then you are not loved