Текст (слова) песни: Bright Eyes - Bowl Of Oranges

The rain, it started tapping on the window near my bed. There was a loophole in
my dreaming, so I got out of it. And to my surprise my eyes were wide and
already open. Just my nightstand and my dresser where those nightmares had just
been. So I dressed myself and left then, out into the gray streets. But
everything seemed different and completely new to me. The sky, the trees,
houses, buildings, even my own body. And each person I encountered, I couldn`t
wait to meet. I came up a doctor who appeared in quite poor health. I said "(I
am terribly sorry but) there is nothing I can do for you (that) you can`t do
for yourself." He said "Oh yes you can. Just hold my hand. I think that would
help." So I sat with him a while and then I asked him how he felt. He said, "I
think I`m cured. No, in fact, I`m sure of it. Thank you Stranger, for your
therapeutic smile."

So that is how I learned the lesson that everyone is alone. And your eyes must
do some raining if you are ever going to grow. But when crying don`t help and
you can`t compose yourself. It is best to compose a poem, an honest verse of longing or simple song of hope. That is why I`m singing... Baby don`t worry cause now I
got your back. And every time you feel like crying, I`m gonna try and make you laugh. And if I can`t, if it just hurts too bad, then we will wait for it to pass and I will keep you company through those days so long and black. And we`ll just keep working on the problem we know we`ll never solve of Love`s uneven remainder, our lives are fractions of a whole. But if the world could remain in a frame like a painting on a wall. Then I think we would see the beauty. Then we would stand staring in awe at our still lives posed like a bowl of oranges, like a story told by the fault lines and the soil.

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Bright Eyes - Bowl Of Oranges The rain, it started tapping on the window near my bed. There was a loophole in my dreaming, so I got out of it. And to my surprise my eyes were wide and already open. Just my nightstand and my dresser where those nightmares had just been. So I dressed myself and left then, out into the gray streets. But everything seemed different and completely new to me. The sky, the trees, houses, buildings, even my own body. And each person I encountered, I couldn`t wait to meet. I came up a doctor who appeared in quite poor health. I said "(I am terribly sorry but) there is nothing I can do for you (that) you can`t do for yourself." He said "Oh yes you can. Just hold my hand. I think that would help." So I sat with him a while and then I asked him how he felt. He said, "I think I`m cured. No, in fact, I`m sure of it. Thank you Stranger, for your therapeutic smile." So that is how I learned the lesson that everyone is alone. And your eyes must do some raining if you are ever going to grow. But when crying don`t help and you can`t compose yourself. It is best to compose a poem, an honest verse of longing or simple song of hope. That is why I`m singing... Baby don`t worry cause now I got your back. And every time you feel like crying, I`m gonna try and make you laugh. And if I can`t, if it just hurts too bad, then we will wait for it to pass and I will keep you company through those days so long and black. And we`ll just keep working on the problem we know we`ll never solve of Love`s uneven remainder, our lives are fractions of a whole. But if the world could remain in a frame like a painting on a wall. Then I think we would see the beauty. Then we would stand staring in awe at our still lives posed like a bowl of oranges, like a story told by the fault lines and the soil. Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Bowl Of Oranges: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/101/1/29417.html Все тексты песен: Bright Eyes » Bright Eyes - A Few Minutes On Friday » Bright Eyes - Falling Out Of Love At This Volume » Bright Eyes - Bowl Of Oranges » Bright Eyes - Let`s Not Shit Ourselves (To Love And Be » Bright Eyes - Falling Out Of Love At This Volume » Bright Eyes - Supriya » Bright Eyes - The Calendar Hung Itself » Bright Eyes - Going for the Gold » Bright Eyes - The Movement Of A Hand » Bright Eyes - Messenger Bird`s Song » Bright Eyes - Laura Laurent » Bright Eyes - All Of The Truth » Bright Eyes - When The Curious Girl Realizes She Is Under Glass » Bright Eyes - We Are Free Men » Bright Eyes - Southern State » Bright Eyes - An Attempt to Tip The Scales » Bright Eyes - Haligh, Haligh, A Lie, Haligh » Bright Eyes - Something Vague » Bright Eyes - The Awful Sweetness Of Escaping Sweat » Bright Eyes - Spent On Rainy Days Рекомендуем скачать: » Руки Вверх! - У реки девчонка » Роберт Александров - Сыну посвящается » Руки Вверх - Стоят подружки » Роланд Аблотия, Дмитрий Гагуа - Ночь Онегина » РќР°РґРµР¶РґР° РљР°РґС‹С?РµРІР° - Р—Р°РґСѓРјР°Р» РЎС‚Р°СЂС‹Р№ Р”РµРґ » Руки Вверх - Песенка N3 » Руслана - Це любов » РќР°РґРµР¶РґР° РљР°РґС‹С?РµРІР° - Р Р°СЃС†РІРµР»Р° РџРѕРґ РћРєРѕС?РєРѕРј Р‘РµР»РѕСЃРЅРµР¶РЅР°СЏ Р’РёС?РЅСЏ » Рада и Терновник - А мы живого тебя хоронили » Рая Миненкова, Игорь Миненков - Музыкант » Раиса Нурмухаметова - Волнуется воск » Разные люди, Чернецкий - Не было » Рома Жуков - Я люблю вас, девочки » Рада и Терновник - Снова приснится тебе золотой океан » Рада и Терновник - Беспросветный беспробудный » Р“РѕСЂРѕРґ 312 - Р“РёРїРЅРѕР· » Ришат Гилязов - Алма-Ата (Алма-атинскому фестивалю 1987 года) » Разные люди, Чернецкий - Времечко » Роберт Александров - Туча » Раиса Нурмухаметова - Он
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