Текст: Bob Prong. Other. High Around 85.

High around 85
given this seasons best
and though it seems I've been past
by I got the time to get there yet

Your drawn in to this day
I'm painted next to you.
I'm gonna laugh and just relax
Smile tripped away in this green garden
that I grew.

This day's a story of my own.
As each moment
comes and rolls away into tomorrow.
Hello, I'm home, goodbye
and today it's good to be alive
with a high around 85.

Don't change your name `cause I like it the
way it is
I've seen you cry but tou had that need to be
relieved so you could live

High around 85 and you can call me crazy
but some kind of good is gonna be
what we're both see as we lie gazing.

This day's a story of my own.
As each moment
comes and rolls away into tomorrow.
Hello, I'm home, goodbye
And today it's good to be alive
with a high around 85.

High around 85.
Forget this season's worst
I took the time to get away
This is the day of my rebirth

This day's a story of my own.
As each moment
comes and rolls away into tomorrow.
Hello, I'm home, goodbye
And today it's good to be alive
with a high around 85

(Thanks to Bob for these lyrics)