I Mother Earth - Used to be alright
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It s pretty good, the wine
The way that we look at
Ten to eight in the morning
Just talking, still awake in
Dawn and dew drinking, thinking
Always...
Remembering the laughs, the time
We got high for seven days down
In New Orleans and it seemed like
No one else knew we were just
The moon and sun in fog before the
Heat burned it away and took
The sleep from tired heads on
Beds of reaching hands, of road trip
Breath and long tall freedom
And then you long
For the days of trippin down
The long road just reading the
Signs that show you the way to
A higher place you meditate to
Feel the quiet of the earth
That was back
When we used to be alright
Another shame, the way
The city smells worse on
A hot day in August...2 PM
Right before us good movers
Move and us shakers break
Our hearts getting home to
Country love and the garbage
Dump by the dried up creek
Near the forest that once had life
And then I turn on the news
Somebody shoot me soon
I m tired of over heating, falling
Quick to bending knees and
Broken veins, of always needing
Faith to get to shore and break
All the vows I ve made
No time or presence
Of mind to wonder why
No time for questions of
Why I wonder why
Something s wrong...again
The noise shakes the ground
There s a rage in
The crowd and I m a face
In the crowd, what s your name?
You re sinkin in the sand
Standing next to me, a river
Running through your pants, afraid
To trust me when my hands
Are helping you
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I ve got something to prove
I wanna get to know you
I love how you move now cross the line
come into my life
I wanna get to know you
look hard baby and you ll find
it s more, much...
Ref.: x2
Pomyśl (pomyśl) czy to ci się opłaca
Wszystko to co robisz do ciebie wraca
Uważaj (uważaj) na jaki grunt wkraczasz
Niektórych błędów sam sobie nie wybaczasz
[Pono]
Już wiesz co to są błędy
Co to zakręty co to prosta
Well, the rain is apourin down in a fury
And the road is lookin long
And the only thing that comes to mind
Is the tune of this sad song
Tune of this sad song! Oh Lord!
Well, the wind is acreepin up my back
Through...
Take time think about when it s over
and when i see you where s your line
i cannot hear all the truth through
your crying
it s time that i check my face
faggot, you know it
the sun in my face
Ja wiem, że jutro będzie nowy, nowy dzień
Ja wiem, że za moim panem iść, chce jak cień
Ja wiem, że to zło, ono samo zniszczy się
Moja wiara to jest to, co przy życiu trzyma mnie.
Ja wiem, że jutro będzie nowy, nowy dzień
Ja wiem, że za moim panem iść, chce jak cień
Ja...