(words & music by Battersby - Gabriel) If I have wounded any soul today If I have caused one foot to go astray If I have walk in my own willful way Dear
you From your going when the day is done Makes me wish that I was tall enough To reach the sky and stop the sun. But I can see the evening shadows
Traduzione: I Browns. Sera.
Traduzione: I Browns. Una serata di preghiera.
'm so happy I must be dumb, A sparrow at your shoes pecking at the crumbs you're leaving. How do we end what we should begin, I don't even know what town
I fell in love like a drunk in a pond. That twisted gal of whom I was fond, She found a new man on the internet. Wham I'm spam and it's cold and dark
We came out of the country and drove into the cityscape - Like every other one in America, it's a black and white town. You were sitting beside me, neither
set there and stare. A few at Least sway. The roads are stupid crowded everywhere. Kids Coming along are used to it - all wired up and ready, or Wireless I guess, and even
I had my fun, my fun had me And from beneath her parasol She says "goodbye, old used to be - Get ready for the evening call." She has grown cold, but
I woke up this morning wishing it would rain. All this heat and dryness is messing with my brain. Want to see some thunderheads rising up above the Great
My pa, he came home quiet as the evening in his worn out shoes I could tell by his shoulders That he had the blues He said, "Son, you're mother's gone
the seeds. Go see if Grampa got everything he needs, Tell him I'll be over in the morning, Tell him I'll be over real soon. Mighty chilly evening, come
There's a tenderloin special at the Sak 'N' Save, the sky is a dirty sock. I left my hat at the laundromat, met an old guy walking round the block. I
Say this deal's about over, and I guess that's true, Town used to have twelve stores, now we got two. Big boys movin' in, small farmers movin' on. The
My skinny days, my heavy nights - A blue blue room, up three flights - She waves and turns from the window to her boy. The band is through, the wedding
One of these nights, I wouldn't be surprised If even the old moon had to close her pretty eye - We got so evil, I feel troubled tonight. This old world
If you ever leave, and I imagine you will, It'll just be me and the whippoorwill - Just we two, and the evening star, If you pack your suitcase and go
say you really love me, then you're gone in seconds flat, Say you really want me, why do you even say that? Why do you even say that? Why do you even
