- Ciaran Lavery The Show 歌词
- Ciaran Lavery
- I want to know you like I know myself,
From the morning to the evening bell
I burned my fingers on the stove.
I have problems letting go
O-o-oh
O-o-oh
Winter creeps in & settles on the bones
Just like the summer passes on tip-toes
I made a fire, cast a spell
Crossed my heart and wish you well.
Brothers told me that she's been asking
Of my whereabouts and when I go
She is wild as the garden thorn bush
So I do not touch her until I know how she grows
I lost the race, I'm waiting on the show
Punched the wind out from my sails long ago,
Every action has a motive and a goal
I make a fist of auburn leaves and rub my hand upon my knee
O-o-oh
O-o-oh
O-o-oh
O-o-oh
Brothers told me that she's been asking
Of my whereabouts and when I go
She is wild as the garden thorn bush
So I do not touch her until I know how she grows
I lost the race, I'm waiting on the show
So I ask myself now, alone
Should I follow you or be gone
Brothers told me that she's been asking
Of my whereabouts and when I go
She is wild as the garden thorn bush
So I do not touch her until I know how she grows
I lost the race, I'm waiting on the show
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