Made to Last - Someone Still Loves You Boris Yeltsin

When you gonna shake off the malaise

I need you to be on I need you strong

For all the trouble that belongs

To us

When you follow me into the maze

And not the one you know

There will be false starts

There will be madness and a moat

And then the exit starts to glow

Oil drips from the vine

It trickles down your fingers

As I take your little hand in mine

And later, with the sadness of the saints

Say nothing’s made to last these days

But I’m gonna be by you 'til my last days

When you gonna shake off the malaise

I need you to be on I need you strong

For all the trouble comin' on

Oh, baby stand tall

The innocent time you’re in now

Ain’t so innocent after all

But something of a golden age remains

See, nothing’s made to last these days

But I’m gonna be by you 'til my last days