PERFECT DAY-BEAT CRUSADERS

Too many years go passing by

Nobody seems around here

You never let me say good-bye

Gone with the wind one morning

Too many things are left behind

Nobody seems around me

Even I might be high and dry

Looking for wheels you're turning

As I walk among the crazy days

I thought you were painful everyday

Ordinary happenings

Just are mostly strange

Girl,

I don't understand

There is no perfect day

Won't you lend me hands

I misunderstand

There is no perfect day

Since you said good-bye

Time goes by

High and dry

I walk by

Since you said good-bye