Rock'n'Berries, Rock'n'Berries, Rock'n'Berries
The one that got away Will never find the way The one that ran away Will never understand That the grass won’t be greener The vine won't taste the same The grass won’t be greener If your soul is grey The one that got away Keeps playing the same old game The one that ran away Will never feel the same Cause the grass won’t be greener The vine won't taste the same The grass won’t be greener If your soul is grey Your soul is grey