I don't care what you do I only care about you And I don't care what you say Are you coming my way And I don't care what your mama say And I don't care
(feat. Paula Fuga) There is no combination of words I could put on the postcard And no song that I could sing, but I can try because this is your heart
Perhaps it's the color Of the sun cut flat An' cov'rin' the crossroads I'm standing at Or maybe it's the weather Or something like that But mama You'
Who's to say, he's not the gifted one Well I forgot, he's not the teachers son No he's just the reason for her to say That she needs a substance in
There must be a forecast that you won't let yourself see, So you keep watchin' as you're driftin', sail away from what you need. Why don't I just give
Mother, mother ocean, I have heard you call Wanted to sail upon your waters since I was three feet tall You've seen it all, you've seen it all Watched
Who's to say whats impossible have they forgot this world keeps spining and with each new day i can feel a change in everything and as the surface break
Don't you know, I just can't go to sleep. Oh mama don't you know, I just can't go to sleep. You told me go to bed hours ago but, Mama you know I just
All at once The world Can't overwhelm me Theres almost nothin' That you could tell me That could ease my mind Which way will you run When it's always
If they tell me that the bees Don't make honey anymore Then what am I supposed to tell you And if they tell me that the ocean Is tired of her shores
Are they laughing at or with me? Aww, baby, those are such great shoes I think that I'm so happy now And I think this is a bitter you Oh, oh, oh, oh,
I?ve got an angel She doesn?t wear any wings She wears a heart that could melt my own She wears a smile that could make me want to sing She gives me
There's no combination of words I could put on the back of a postcard No song I could sing But I can try for your heart Our dreams, and they are made
Cant you see that its just raining Aint no need to go outside... But Baby, You hardly even notice When I try to show you this Song is meant to keep ya
With everything ahead of us We left everything behind But nothing that we needed At least not at this time And now the feeling that I'm feeling Well
But, Belle, Je ne comprends pas francais So you'll have to speak to me Some other way.
The light was leaving in the west it was blue The children's laughter sang and skipping just like the stones they threw the voices echoed across the
I would turn on the tv, but its so embarrassing to see all the other people, i dont know what they mean it was magic at first, when they spoke without
