on my way up northup on the venturai pulled back
the hoodand i was talking to youand i knew then it
would be...a life long thingbut i didn't know
that wewe could break a silver liningand i'm
so sadlike a good booki can't put this day
backa sorta fairytalewith youa sorta fairytalewith
youthings you said that dayup on the 101the girl
had come undonei tried to downplay itwith a bet
about usyou said that-you'd take itas long as
i couldi could not erase itand i'm so sadlike
a good booki can't put this day backa sorta
fairytalewith youa sorta fairytalewith youand i
ride along sideand i rode along sideyou thenand i
rode along sidetill you lost me therein the open
roadand i rode along sidetill the honey
spreaditself so thinfor me to break your breadfor
me to take your wordi had to steal itand i'm
so sadlike a good booki can't put this day
backa sorta fairytalewith youa sorta fairytalewith
youi could pick back upwhenever i feeldown new
mexico waysomething aboutthe open roadi knew that
he waslooking for some indian blood andfind a
little in you find a littlein me we may beon this
road butwe're justimpostorsin this country
you knowso we go along and we saidwe'd fake
itfeel better witholiver stonetill ialmost smacked
him -seemed right that night andi don't know
whattakes holdout there in thedesert coldthese
guys think they musttry and just get over on usand
i'm so sadlike a good booki can't put
thisday backa sorta fairytalewith youa sorta
fairytalewith youand i was ridin'
byridin' along sidefor a while till you lost
meand i was ridin' byridin' along till
you lost metill you lostme inthe rearviewyou lost
mei saidway up north i took my dayall in all was a
pretty niceday and i put the hoodright back
whereyou could taste heavenperfectlyfeel out the
summer breezedidn't know when we'd be
backand i, i don'tdidn't thinkwe'd
end up likelike this
Joan Baptie
13 Ocak 2010 Çarşamba, 21:12
This song is beautiful, love the beat. "So
sad", just love that!
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the hoodand i was talking to youand i knew then it
would be...a life long thingbut i didn't know
that wewe could break a silver liningand i'm
so sadlike a good booki can't put this day
backa sorta fairytalewith youa sorta fairytalewith
youthings you said that dayup on the 101the girl
had come undonei tried to downplay itwith a bet
about usyou said that-you'd take itas long as
i couldi could not erase itand i'm so sadlike
a good booki can't put this day backa sorta
fairytalewith youa sorta fairytalewith youand i
ride along sideand i rode along sideyou thenand i
rode along sidetill you lost me therein the open
roadand i rode along sidetill the honey
spreaditself so thinfor me to break your breadfor
me to take your wordi had to steal itand i'm
so sadlike a good booki can't put this day
backa sorta fairytalewith youa sorta fairytalewith
youi could pick back upwhenever i feeldown new
mexico waysomething aboutthe open roadi knew that
he waslooking for some indian blood andfind a
little in you find a littlein me we may beon this
road butwe're justimpostorsin this country
you knowso we go along and we saidwe'd fake
itfeel better witholiver stonetill ialmost smacked
him -seemed right that night andi don't know
whattakes holdout there in thedesert coldthese
guys think they musttry and just get over on usand
i'm so sadlike a good booki can't put
thisday backa sorta fairytalewith youa sorta
fairytalewith youand i was ridin'
byridin' along sidefor a while till you lost
meand i was ridin' byridin' along till
you lost metill you lostme inthe rearviewyou lost
mei saidway up north i took my dayall in all was a
pretty niceday and i put the hoodright back
whereyou could taste heavenperfectlyfeel out the
summer breezedidn't know when we'd be
backand i, i don'tdidn't thinkwe'd
end up likelike this
sad", just love that!