Back To Rock N' Roll

Our time to spin round the world, Back to rock n' roll! Springtime leach's wings speak a lot Back to rock n' roll
I've been to Mars still never let hopes In flyin' around the world
Our time to spin round the world, Back to rock n' roll
Fistful figurative piece of word Back to rock n' roll
Riverside fresh, beaches of green Really melodic peaches of leaves Dancin' along, ready for any brawl Back to rock n' roll
Time soon turns over No more time to do things slower
Our time to spin round the world, Back to rock n' roll
Seaside salty, beaches of sand Really melancholic shrieks of leaves Singin' all day in a lot of woes, Back to rock n' roll
Our time to spin round the world, Back to rock n' roll! Autumn-time its morbid limbs alone In silence beg for more
Our time to spin round the world, Back to rock n' roll
Fistful figurative piece of word Back to rock n' roll
(A typical example of poetic Rock Songs' Lyrics)