I'm trying, To make my way through the art of dying, And I'm trying so hard to find ya, In this dead Carolina. D.E.A.D. Carolina.
Lookin' out on the morning rain I used to feel uninspired And when I knew I had to face another day Lord, it made me feel so tired Before the day I met
Everyone comes from one father, one mother So why do we complicate our lives so much By being at war with each other Maybe I'm crazy, but I don't understand
Chains, my baby's got me locked up in chains And they ain't the kind that you can see Whoa, these chains of love got a hold on me, yeah Chains, well,
As I walk away My world comes tumbling down That's all right You'll go home again without me Where will I go tomorrow It doesn't matter if you want
Everybody's doin' a brand new dance now Come on baby do the locomotion I know you'll get to like it if you give it a chance now Come on baby do the locomotion
There was trouble in my mind tonight Somethin' inside didn't feel quite right Then I saw your face in the moonlight And I was right beside you Don't
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I was just leaving, the night was winding down You touched my shoulder and I turned around Here we are, the hardest part is done And all that's left is
Here's where it all began Here's where I heard that beat Here's where I tapped that tap With my natural rhythm feet In my simple humble neighborhood On
Looking out my window Peace in the valley just don't come Though I know that man's my brother And that I'm the selfish one The hour is getting later
The local rock group down the street Is trying hard to learn their song They serenade the weekend squire Who just came out to mow his lawn Another Pleasant
Loving you the way I do I know we?re gonna make it through And I would go to the ends of the earth 'Cause darlin?, to me that's what you're worth Where
Welcome to my living room It's not a womb, it's not a tomb Not a June bride or the December groom Tonight, in Hyannis We'll be playing at a reasonable
WISHFUL THINKING by Carole King I see you, but you don't see me Like a ghost of the future hovering dark and dreamy You fade in and out of the mist
i'm trying, To make my way through the art of dying, And i'm trying so hard to find ya, In this dead carolina. D.E.A.D. Carolina.
Tercüme: King Carole. Benim Basit Humble Semt.
