rainbow

Amos Lee - The wind

Tekst :

Saturday night, my head is spinning.
I wonder who s heart I ve been sinning for.

Cold rain blows on my window.
Soft sand gone from my pillow.

One more step that I ve been taking,
Yes and one more,
I don t need no more breaking up.

All the red lights, how they are
Burning down the highway.

I remember when the wind
Had blown my way.

But the wind blew down my line.
Yeah, the wind, blew down my line.

Man on the street, each day I m passing.
A small bite to eat is all he s been asking for.

Oh, but cold steps is all he s been yeilding.
Oh, and now I know that empty feeling.

Yeah, the wind blew down my line
Yeah, the wind blew down my line.
Yeah, the wind blew down my line

Inne utwory

  • It started to rain
  • Freedom
  • Street corner preacher
  • Brand new
  • Long line of pain
  • Supply and demand
  • Baby i want you
  • Arms of a woman
  • Morning
  • All my friends
  • Kid
  • Seen it all before
  • Keep it loose, keep it tight
  • Truth
  • Give it up
  • Losowe utwory

    Leaving entropia (epilogue)

    Walk with me
    and see the world I see
    it is our home
    it s where we all belong

    Life is flair
    a brittle dress we wear
    a fleeting sigh
    but though pointless it may seem...
    live as death were but a dream

    You don t have to walk their way
    you don t have to watch the show
    you don...

    Of course

    Stop, I know why you re running
    Wait, I know what you re saying
    We ve been spinning around in circles going nowhere
    Simple, if that s how you hide it
    Complex, if that s how you see it
    Just depends on where you stand...

    Oh you pretty things

    Wake up you sleepy head
    Put on some clothes, shake up your bed
    Put another log on the fire for me
    I ve made some breakfast and coffee
    Look out my window and what do I see
    A crack in the sky and a hand reaching down to me
    All the nightmares came today
    And it looks...

    Castaway

    I’m wandering alone in an open space
    Looking around for a human trace
    Along the edge of this satellite
    Losing the route in this empty sky

    I’m prey of the ghosts of this galaxy
    Loosing myself in this ecstasy
    No clock is turning...

    Tank dawgz

    feat. C-Murder, Fiend

    [Chorus]
    Tank dawg niggas
    Be a tank dawg, we dem tank dawg niggas
    Be a tank dawg, we dem tank dawg niggas
    Be a tank dawg, we dem tank dawg niggas
    Be a tank dawg, we dem tank dawg niggas