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Counting Crows August And Everything After

fog where no one notices the contrast of white on white. And in between the moon and you the angels get a better view of the crumbling difference between wrong and

stay awake, I'm falling... (CHORUS) I got bones beneath my skin, and mister... there's a skeleton in every man's house Beneath the dust and love and sweat

re gonna ride (CHORUS) I can't please myself and I can't please nobody else time and time again time and time again time and time and time and time again

Take the way home that leads back to Sullivan Street Cross the water and home through the town Past the shadows that fall down wherever we meet Pretty

the winter sky as you stood there counting crows One for sorrow Two for joy Three for girls and four for boys Five for silver Six for gold and seven for

and older and older And always a little farther out of the way You look into her eyes and it's more than you hear In August and Everything After,

Start tearin' the old man down Run past the heather and down to the old road Start turnin' the grain into the ground Roll a new leaf over In the middle

't please myself I can't please myself and I I can't please nobody else and Time again Time and time again Time and time and time and time again I can

Traduzione: Counting Crows. Dopo mesi di agosto e tutto.