[ti:Not Good Enough] [ar:The Saturdays] [al:Wordshaker] [00:06.31]The Saturdays - Not Good Enough [00:08.06] [03:30.09][00:00.63]Not Good Enough Just Not Good Enough For Me [03:35.00][00:13.76] [00:15.72]You talk about the gifts you buy for me [00:20
[Intro Chant:] Come forth the barely learned My child filled with fear Your time has come for passing For fair rules not found here Blessed the tears of fallen The rain of sorrows past Destroyed by kin of papal Your truth will rise too fast Fair fall
The moon looks to the ocean The ocean looks to the sand On a dune sits a woman With five roses in hand And she plucks every color And she counts every thorn And she cries out to starlight With every passing storm Won't someone save me, I've been wait
In Crescent City I met a girl Who was as pretty as the light of day She was so pretty She would take your breath away In Crescent City I met a girl Who was as pretty as the rose in May But when I tried to say I love you I could find no words to say 多
The stars you see in the night sky Have been dead for centuries Starlight creates the illusion Of life for all these years Now I no longer trust these eyes of mine The heart must speak to me In tongues of forgotten voices In ancient harmonies So that
Reach a hand to the crescent moon grab hold of the hollow If she sits in the palm of the left that moon will be fuller tomorrow If she sits in the palm of the right that moon is on the wane and the love of the one who shares your bed will be doing ju
Chosen, equal, last two shadows Challenge, both heed the call Strength and knowledge, calm and patient Arena, both watched by all I've been here waiting for all time To find my adversary Will this be the last day that I'll see Or the first to live fo
The masses are following something that they can not see...but believe Such faith is respected for I also once did believe...but no more Scream you'll hear no answers Incantations give no cause Pray to only nothing No one will hear your asking though