Tom definitely aged like fine wine. I loved him then, and I still love him now.. Even his voice has gotten better with age. I don’t know why they don’t play this song more often in their concerts. It’s such a lovely song. Should have been a single & not just a b-side.. ❤
There's a cold voice on the air, You've been looking everywhere, Someone to understand your hopes and fears, Well I've thought about that for many long years. So I walk through Manser's Shaw I don't see you anymore, We love to think about the way things were, But the time has come and I'm glad it's over. I don't know why I waste my time, Getting hung up about the things you say When I open my eyes and it's a lovely day, You know sometimes I feel like I'm, Getting snowded under with the things you say, When I open my eyes and it's a lovely day. Now you think that you're alone, So you make your way back home, I'd love to greet the weary traveller, But your time has gone and I'm glad it's over. I don't know why I waste my time, Getting hung up about the things…
Tom definitely aged like fine wine. I loved him then, and I still love him now.. Even his voice has gotten better with age.
I don’t know why they don’t play this song more often in their concerts. It’s such a lovely song. Should have been a single & not just a b-side.. ❤
Flawless Tom. Well done
Funny and talented.💗
I am in love with this song and Keane😭❤️
Sei meraviglioso tom💕💕💕🤗🤗🤗
Such a beauty of a song
TOM Antes de que me muera quiero ver un ultimo show de Keane en argentina.
....please
There's a cold voice on the air,
You've been looking everywhere,
Someone to understand your hopes and fears,
Well I've thought about that for many long years.
So I walk through Manser's Shaw
I don't see you anymore,
We love to think about the way things were,
But the time has come and I'm glad it's over.
I don't know why I waste my time,
Getting hung up about the things you say
When I open my eyes and it's a lovely day,
You know sometimes I feel like I'm,
Getting snowded under with the things you say,
When I open my eyes and it's a lovely day.
Now you think that you're alone,
So you make your way back home,
I'd love to greet the weary traveller,
But your time has gone and I'm glad it's over.
I don't know why I waste my time,
Getting hung up about the things…