Connection

Riding on anything

Anything's good enough

Who would've thought it up someone like you

Just as they brought me round

Now that they brought you down

Roundabout and roundabout

Who wants a life anyway?

Another heart has made the grade

Forget it, forget it, forget it

I don't understand how the last card is played

But somehow the vital connection is made

Esto es lo que era yo con 22 años, ni más ni menos.

Who wanted a life?