[Intro] [Verse 1] In my youth we were youth always with Many friends together On the road. [Chorus] Our friends fade while we stand by, Unseen farewells and quiet goodbyes [Verse 2] Then the first couples Begin to marry and even then We are all still together But you can already feel a Change. [Chorus] Who has decided to take a different path and who has decided not to ask me [Verse 3] The circle of friends is slowly But steadily smaller, the parties Are getting less and you have Hardly any time to meet To meet up with someone [Chorus] Who has decided To take a different path and who decided not to ask me [Verse 4] When you meet then They are no longer parties but baptisms or birthdays of the little ones. [Bridge] Sometimes you stop for a moment Look around, see the old old companions and think There are a few missing, what has become of them? [Chorus] Who has decided to take a different path and who has decided not to ask me [Verse 5] Then you ask the others Whether they know what has become of the others Has become or where they are. No one really knows anything. [Chorus] who has decided to take a different path and who has decided not to ask me [Verse 6] And you realize how the former friendships lose their color. You set off to to find out what happened to the what has happened to the others [Chorus] who has decided to take a different path and who decided not to ask me [Verse 7] you find her and it turns out turns out that you now have another circle of friends, one where your hair stands on end [Chorus] who has decided to take a different path and who decided not to ask me [Verse 8] but you also hear that they have not invitations anymore That they are unwanted And you ask yourself Where have my friends gone We always stood up for each other. [Chorus] Who decided To take a different path and who decided not to ask me [Verse 9] You decide Not to go to the festivals anymore because you are deeply disappointed by the people at the deeply disappointed and because You know that someone simply has decided for you not to To stop at every stop. [Outro] Now was the time and the right point to stop the bus at the next stop To leave.
Stijl van muziek
female vocals, funk, high gain guitar, walking bass