John Butler Trio - Spring

Tekst :

So Spring is in her belly,
It s sprouted in her soul,
and no one had to tell us,
we did just know.
and know life seems a little more, somehow,
meaningfull
and i looked at her like i always do and i see,
beautiful

Just the thought of you changed us,
I remember exactly when,
but as soon as you say hello,
you say goodbye again,
and now she feels abandoned,
Forgotten and betrayed,
well there ain t nothing i can do,
Theres nothing i can say.

But,
Don t go away so soon,
Im hopin to meet you,
when will our paths cross again?
I know we ll be the best of friends.

Thought i d like to meet you,
See what you looked like,
i bet you look like your mother,
boy, you d be shining in the light,
but your not coming out to play,
Not tomorrow or tonight,
And now i hold her crying
Yes i hold her body tight.
Yes I hold her body tight.

and i say,
Don t go away so soon,
Im hopin to meet you,
when will our paths cross again?
I know we ll be the best of friends.
Don t go away so soon,
I m hopin to meet you
When will out paths cross again?
I know we ll be the best of friends.

Now its a month since your visit
and your memory lingers on,
Somehow feels like your around,
even though i know your gone
and in these times when you feel so low
Aint nothing you can do
But we re still thankful for your visit
Cause we changed cause of you,
Yeah we changed cause of you.

Inne utwory

  • What you want
  • Damned to hell
  • Zebra
  • Daniella
  • Valley
  • Keeper
  • Betterman
  • Fire in the sky
  • Seeing angels
  • Inspiration
  • Somethings gotta give
  • Funky tonight
  • Money
  • Earthbound child
  • Treat yo mama
  • Used to get hight
  • Attitude
  • Losowe utwory

    Głupia

    Poznałam go w L.O.
    On mnie grzał a ja go
    I wszystko cudnie szło
    Szło szło szło szło
    Mówił forever my
    Nęcił mnie schlebiał mi
    Więc wciąż się dziwię gdy
    Choć cała mnie zlał
    Z zimna konam
    Ja porzucona
    Już...

    Parti trop tot

    Doucement mon âme quitte mon corps
    Je sens arriver la mort
    J ai tant de choses à faire encore
    Ma dernière pensée va vers celle que j aime
    Mon amour

    Dites lui que je l aimais plus que tout
    Je veux que tu sois forte baby
    Fais sans moi à...

    Tres tristes tigres

    [Johnny Strange]
    now i m a dirty motherfucker from da southside
    i m fucked up smelling out my mouth right?
    but i m not giving myself up i pull my ass out the dust
    living up to da top ready to blast cause i trust in...

    Mecca

    I live on the west side
    She lives on the east side of the street
    And though they say that east is east and west is west
    And never the twain shall meet

    Each morning I face her window
    And pray that our love...

    The kingdom

    Following the ancient track
    To the forest in fog
    I hear the silent whispers on my way
    Secret voice of my soul

    Darkness is a beautiful woman
    The mirror of my dreams
    The colour of my towers
    Gotmother of my sin

    The crying trees I mee t on my way
    Remind me the times of unholy wins
    Silhouettes hidden in...