Текст (слова) песни: Counting Crows - Nothing But A Child
Nothing but a Child Glass upon me walking on the ocean Sun upon me walking on a wave You can slide like the lord above.. You`re a beam of teaming motion But for everyone you do, There`s always one or two like me you can`t save Sail on Maria, burn her to the ground Slide your hand between her tears until she comes Wake up her mother, tell her You`re sorry now All gods children walk before they run Everything is beautiful in dreamland Everything is much, much better when we`re gone Think I`m going to write myself a letter Something you can keep with you forever Because everybody gets to be perfect when they`re gone Nothing but a child baby Nothing but a child baby Nothing but a child baby... In You`re arms, I am
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