Kathy Mattea - Late in the day
Tekst :
Late in the day,
When shadows start to play on my backdoor,
And up and down this alleyway.
I think back on the times,
With your hand in mine,
We sat talking low,
Late in the day.
It seems you never know,
A good thing till it goes, slippin through your fingers,
That s just the price I pay.
For being on my own,
And doin the best I can,
Now I m alone without a plan,
Late in the day.
Now I pour whiskey, break the ice,
Put my feet up and close my eyes.
I try hard to listen to what my heart might say.
Try to find the rhyme,
To take me back in time,
And be with you here,
Late in the day.
Instrumental break.
Now, I look out over tops,
Of houses and the shops ss the sun sets,
Another day does wind down.
And my life is still the same,
My lips still call your name,
And my heart can t hide the pain,
Late in the day.
Now I pour whiskey, break the ice,
Put my feet up and close my eyes.
I try hard to listen to what my heart might say.
Try to find the rhyme,
To take me back in time,
And be with you here,
Late in the day.
My life is still the same,
My lips still call your name,
And my heart can t hide the pain,
Late in the day
Inne utwory
I will Patiently waiting Song for the life Runaway train Life as we new it On a bad day Hils of Alabam Leaving west Virginia Last night i dreamed of loving you Sending me angels The bridge Ready for the storm Lonely at the bottom Come from the heart Callin my name Every love All roads to the river Losowe utwory
If I showed you
You would not believe
That was me
That was me
Hmm..
There were horses
There was donkey and sheep
Where I’ve lived
Where I’ve lived
Do-re-mi
Shalalalala
Shalalalala
Nicotine x3
Shalalalala
It was quiet
And so natural
It was nice
It was nice
Hmmm
Shallalalala
Shalallalala...
Ziehts euch rein und lasst euch gehn,
das hier ist geben und nehm
ich will euch fliegen sehn,
flügelschlagen übersehn
geniest die freiheit so lang ihr noch so frei seit,
und geniest die vielfalt, so lang musik den beat knallt,
das hier ist für herbsttage, für ich-glaub-ich-sterb-tage, für die-schönsten-tage-im-leben-tage, für...
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Word up
Somethin new for you
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Hear to make moves, get mines automatically
(?) rhyme master, rapidly tragedies
Guns like Butch Cassidy, nasty like Dick Dastardly
As I be gradually (distorted) like (gunshot)
Glowin, blowin, flowin, goin, fast at...
Now I still wonder why
Need to say goodbye
You let me stand all along
The pain inside my heart
Stear me apart
Cause now I stand here on my own
Now I cry myself to sleep
Only you are what I need
We can make it if we try
I am nowhere without you, I don t...
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