love this album more than your new one, Ignorance ( < ; )...well done anyway, love all your lyrics / compositions and the gentlemen in the band are so supportive...sunny greetings from Cologne, Germany, Solange
It started small - a simple thought. That there was something wrong. And if it's caught I could set it right, Or at least, I could try. All through the night and down in your eyes, I mined and mined and mined. Given time, what I looked for I would find; I was right, I was right, I was right. And every word I overturned like a stone rolling easy. And all I'd see hidden underneath only served to make me lonely. Your trouble is like a lens through which the whole world bends, And then you can't set it straight again. Winter passed, and summer storms came and Flashed white in the evening. You came in wet; you were laughing and grinning, Shook my shoulders, tried to get me smiling. The wind had changed, and the rain was relentless, Washing everything down the street again. My slow heart wanted only what was endless - to be helpless.
love this album more than your new one, Ignorance ( < ; )...well done anyway, love all your lyrics / compositions and the gentlemen in the band are so supportive...sunny greetings from Cologne, Germany, Solange
OMG! Finally I found you...my fave song in #Between #Netflix Harrison and Franny (S02E03) I love it!♡.. from Brazil
So lovely. I only caught the tail end of this song on the radio but shazam got it in time. So glad.
It started small - a simple thought.
That there was something wrong.
And if it's caught I could set it right,
Or at least, I could try.
All through the night and down in your eyes,
I mined and mined and mined.
Given time, what I looked for I would find;
I was right, I was right, I was right.
And every word I overturned like a stone rolling easy.
And all I'd see hidden underneath only served to make me lonely.
Your trouble is like a lens through which the whole world bends,
And then you can't set it straight again.
Winter passed, and summer storms came and
Flashed white in the evening.
You came in wet; you were laughing and grinning,
Shook my shoulders, tried to get me smiling.
The wind had changed, and the rain was relentless,
Washing everything down the street again.
My slow heart wanted only what was endless - to be helpless.
thanks so much for this
This is a special gem.
François Bergeron it really is. makes me instantly happy.