Here I go again. Late for another passing train. Oh, the good times we had. Another morning comes. Left another record on. Had a good night for all. .
(written by Pete Yorn). . Westwood girls in their skirts and their turtle necks. Starting their day with their coffee and cigarettes,. Says she's from Taipei now lives in Texas,.
Time flew away,. But something won't forgive it all,. Days and weeks,. Let's start from the beginning of a life.. . She called today,. Pretending not to care at all,.
1,2,2. and you search your heart x4. I just wanna tell you. I don't know why. If you find the answer. I'll be inside. arranging time. You won't find another dummy who wait for you.
I wake still shaking from a dream. The life I want to lead. But I'm not starting all brand new. Get cool in losing you. Oh, we know. At least we hope so.
Shame, pass the ticket along. Are you outside or inside?. You are in.. So what you want to know?. That everybody wants you?. You're old enough to say.
You have asked me why the days fly by so quickly. And why each one feels no different from the last?. And you say that you are fearful for the future.
They say that these are not the best of times. But they're the only times I've ever known. And I believe there is a time for meditation. In cathedrals of our own.
After all, I've come to know me and the ways of my heart. And the young man, that I once was, would have torn our love apart. When you're young and always looking at the far side of the hill.
Oh Stewball was a racehorse. And I wish he were mine. He never drank water. He always drank wine. . His bridle was silver. His mane, it was gold. And the worth of his saddle.
Oh Stewball was a racehorse. And I wish he were mine. He never drank water. He always drank wine. . His bridle was silver. His mane, it was gold. And the worth of his saddle.
There are voices by my pillow, they remind me when to rise. And they tell me if my morning's under gray or sunny skies. And then they dedicate a record, 'Our love will never die'.
I am a man of constant sorrow. I've seen troubles all my day. I'm goin' back to California. Place where I was partly raised. . All through this world.
This is my song. O gods of all the nations. A song of peace for lands so far away. This is my home, a country where my heart is. Here grew my hopes and dreams for all mankind.
Chorus:. Somos el barco, somos el mar,. Yo navego en ti, tu navegas en mi. We are the boat, we are the sea, I sail in you, you sail in me. . The stream sings it to the river, the river sings it to the sea.
I don't want your sometime lovin',. That falls like summer's rain.. For I've slept through two long winters,. And love's been where my head has lain..
Lyrics to Somos El Barco :. [Chorus:]. Somos el barco, somos el mar,. Yo navego en ti, tu navegas en mi.. We are the boat, we are the sea,. I sail in you, you sail in me..
Some walls are made of stone. Sometimes we build our own. Some walls stand for years. And some wash away with tears. . Some walls. Some walls. . Some walls are lined with gold.
Ha Weh Ha Weh, Somagwaza. Somagwaza ma yo-weh yo-weh. He Ma Yo-Weh, He Ma Yo-Weh. Somagwaza. . My mother travelled to Pretoria. to buy the license for the wedding day.
When I was a single girl. Dressed in clothes so fine. Now I am a married girl. Go ragged all the time. . Wish I was a single girl again. Wish I was a single girl again.