Windshields kissed with snow on this endless interstate Over the fields we go laughing all the way We sing love, love, love it's glorious Friends and
Walking down the Frith Street Dawn is creeping up on me Some girls tears in a taxi Five o'clock shadows, drinking coffee So this is what it feels like
Verse 1 Walking down to Frith street, Dawn is creeping up on me. Some girls tears in a taxi, Five o clock shadows drinking coffee. Bridge So this
Traducción: Natalie Imbruglia. Glorioso.
: Calling out, calling out Haven't you wondered Why I'm always alone When you're in my dreams Calling out, calling out Haven't you wondered Why
: I thought I saw a man brought to life He was warm, he came around like he was dignified He showed me what it was to cry Well you couldnt be that
: I walk a mile with a smile And I don't know I don't care where I am But I know it's alright Jump the tracks Can't get back I don't know anyone
: Take your hand And place it in my pocket Flick your eyes back in their sockets Put those thoughts away Sometimes theyre much to loud Ill take
: Well that day, that day What a mess, what a marvel I walked into that cloud again and I lost myself And I'm sad, sad, sad, small, alone, scared Craving
: My lullaby,hung out to dry Whats up with that Its over Where are you dad Mums lookin sad Whats up with that Its dark in here Why bleeding is
: Here it comes again Cannot out run my desire Cover my decent And throw the Beauty on the fire Drawn towards the edge Do I assume I could fly
: You were right. And I don't want to be here if you're gonna be there. Was that supposed to happen? I'll hold tight. I'll remember to smile. Though
: Don?t you see the light has changed and nothing looks the same Just shadows on the ground And if you listen hard enough you?ll hear I don?t wanna
: She took a walk on a Saturday And all of the people were gone The building were down and all the birds had flown away But she just kept singing her
: Verse 1 Walking down to Frith street, Dawn is creeping up on me. Some girls tears in a taxi, Five o clock shadows drinking coffee. Bridge So
: Theres no sign on the gate And theres mud on your face Dont ya think its time we re-investigate this situation? Put some fruit on your plate Youve
: She?s been waiting in the cold Waiting for her moment Killing time Sitting in the ballroom Hoping he will notice Heavenly She put a spell on