Lyrics High Time - Studio Version - Fools Garden
Look
at
the
sky
And
feel
the
sunlight
on
your
face
Tell
me
again
what
makes
you
sad
Imagine
how
it
all
appears
from
outer
space
Don't
dream
about
the
dreams
you
had
We're
running
fast,
not
fast
enough
to
comprehend
See
all
the
lonely
girls
and
boys
They
promise
everlasting
time
in
Wonderland
And
such
a
lot
of
pretty
toys
Come
on,
come
on,
come
on,
Don't
you
know
it's
gonna
be
High
time
for
everyone
For
all
the
freaks,
the
fools,
the
lovers
and
maybe
You
want
to
join
us
on
the
way
back
home
They
drop
the
pleasure
bombs
They
Strike
you
down
you
folks,
you
common
people
Get
off
your
asses
and
move
along
What
do
you
need
to
fall
asleep
to
feel
alive
The
TV
tells
you
every
day
A
bigger
thing,
a
whiter
white,
another
wife
A
'57
chevrolet
Come
on,
come
on,
come
on,
Don't
you
know
it's
gonna
be
High
time
for
everyone
For
all
the
freaks,
the
fools,
the
lovers
and
maybe
You
want
to
join
us
on
the
way
back
home
They
drop
the
pleasure
bombs
They
Strike
you
down
you
folks,
you
common
people
Get
off
your
asses
and
move
along
Money
can't
buy
it
Sex
can't
buy
it
You
can't
buy
it
Love
can
High
time
for
everyone
For
all
the
freaks,
the
fools,
the
lovers
and
maybe
You
want
to
join
us
on
the
way
back
home
They
drop
the
pleasure
bombs
They
Strike
you
down
you
folks,
you
common
people
Get
off
your
asses
and
move
along
It's
gonna
be
high
time
for
everyone
For
all
the
freaks,
the
fools,
the
lovers
and
maybe
You
want
to
join
us
on
the
way
back
home
They
drop
the
pleasure
bombs
They
Strike
you
down
you
folks,
you
common
people
Get
off
your
asses
and
move
along
1 Lemon Tree
2 Maybe - Radio Edit
3 Enjoy the Silence
4 One of Us
5 Wild Days - Studio Version 2009
6 Suzy - Studio Version 2009
7 Lemon Tree - 2.0 Version
8 Sailing on the Seven Seas
9 Why
10 Ordinary World
11 Streets of Philadelphia
12 Don't Speak
13 Frozen
14 I Want It That Way
15 Welcome Sun - Studio Version
16 High Time - Studio Version
17 Innocence - Radio Edit
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