Friday, August 17, 2007

cannonball



there’s still a little bit of your taste in my mouth
there’s still a little bit of you laced with my doubt

it’s still a little hard to say what's going on


there’s still a little bit of your ghost your weakness
there’s still a little bit of your face i haven't kissed

you step a little closer each day

that I can´t say what´s going on

stones taught me to fly
love, it taught me to lie
life, it taught me to die
so it's not hard to fall
when you float like a cannonball

there’s still a little bit of your song in my ear
there’s still a little bit of your words i long to hear
you step a little closer to me
so close
that I can´t see what´s going on


stones taught me to fly
love, it taught me to lie
life, it taught me to die
so it's not hard to fall
when you float like a cannon..

stones taught me to fly
and love taught me to cry
so come on courage
teach me to be shy
cause it's not hard to fall
and i don't wanna scare her
it's not hard to fall
and i don't wanna lose
it's not hard to grow
when you know that you just don't know


Damien Rice - Cann...


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