All that is gold is rusting
No one will know
When seasons cease to change and:
How far we’ve gone
How far we’re going
It’s the here and the now
And the love for the sound
Of the moments that keep us moving"
— The Temper Trap
"Who wants to know
All that is gold is rusting
No one will know
When seasons cease to change and:
How far we’ve gone
How far we’re going
It’s the here and the now
And the love for the sound
Of the moments that keep us moving"
All that is gold is rusting
No one will know
When seasons cease to change and:
How far we’ve gone
How far we’re going
It’s the here and the now
And the love for the sound
Of the moments that keep us moving"
