Alunde, Alunde, Alunde, Aluia
Alunde, Alunde, Alunde, Aluia

All the stains on the walls and the windows
It's as if they know my name
They don't care 'bout my dreams and ambitions
I should stay the same. Oh, stay the same.

I get up in the morning and the atmosphere
is tryin' to hold me down
It doesn't want me to leave for a moment
I should stick around. Oh stick around

But I don't worry
I won't stay
I'll fly away
And everything will turn out Ok

And my, my, my
I'll grow older
So much older

And my, my, my
You'll grow older
So much older
'Cause I'll grow old with you

Alunde, Alunde, Alunde, Aluia
Alunde, Alunde, Alunde, Aluia
Alunde, Alunde, Alunde, Aluia
Alunde, Alunde, Alunde, Aluia

It's a shame that my life's in the gutter
'Cause my head is in the clouds
But along with my dreams and ambitions
There is also doubt. There's so much doubt

Writing words on an old candy wrapper
It's as if I sense a change
I start off with a simple step forward
And I clean the stains, I clean the stains

And I don't have to fly away
I'll be OK
As long as I have music to play

And my, my, my
We'll grow older
So much older

And my, my, my
You'll grow older
So much older
'Cause I'll grow old with you

Alunde, Alunde, Alunde, Aluia
Alunde, Alunde, Alunde, Aluia
Alunde, Alunde Alunde, Aluia
Alunde alunde Ía-a-a
Alunde, Alunde, Alunde Aluia
Alunde, Alunde, Aluia