Kit Watkins The Harbinger歌词

[ti:My Friend] [ar:Sara Watkins] [al:Sara Watkins] [00:-04.00]Sara Watkins - My Friend [00:-03.00] [00:-02.00]@ www.qianqian.com @ [00:-01.00] [00:00.61]My friend is worn and torn he's badly wounded [00:14.61]I don't know what he really needs [00:30.

So you come on home, walk through the door. She's in the kitchen searching through the drawers. So you stop and watch her and ask what she's looking for. She says she's not sure. And it gets late and you turned off the lights. Her body's so close to

I don't want to wait anymore I'm tired of looking for answers Take me some place where there's music and there's laughter I don't know if I'm scared of dying but I'm scared of living too fast, too slow Regret, remorse, hold on, oh no I've got to go T

I wish I could believe in something bigger More than these trees, these winds, these oceans I wish I could believe what they tell me I saw, I saw, I saw my brother pack his bags and leave We made our goodbyes and now he is settled down in the city Wh

Sara Watkins - Will We Go Will we go up on the mountain Will we go into the sea Will you take hold of my hand and lead Will you follow after me You have kept my attention And won my affection And I'm not sure where this is headed But I'm willing to l

Take me out Give my chair a rest And then sweep me in your bare one tonight All your guests Look at me As if I were a stranger and I'm the one Tonight Can't you smell the blue garden behind Would you tell me that you've got me in your mind Turn your

Pack up your troubles in your old kit bag And smile, smile, smile. Don't let your joy and laughter hear the snag Smile boys, that's the style What's the use of worrying It never was worth while So, pack up your troubles in your old kit bag And smile,

Sara Watkins - Long Hot Summer Days LRC by lzh ,from jiangxi pingxiang Gonna pick up some of them empties here Just as soon as we know where they lay Tied off of them jolly and leaving lines On a long hot summer day For every day I work on the Illino

Fake Real Come on take your place And come out You've built a wall Fake Real Somethings around me Keep me close You're way too far Fake Real Come on take your place And come out You've built a wall Yake Real Somethings around me Keep me close You're

Oh the bitter winds are coming in, And I'm already missing the summer. Stockholm's cold but I've been told I was born to endure this kind of weather. When it's you I find like a ghost in my mind, I am defeated and I gladly wear the crown. Chorus: I'l