歌曲 | She Knows Where She Goes |
歌手 | Allison Moorer |
专辑 | Mockingbird |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
Allison Moorer – She Knows Where She Goes | |
She never says a thing about a bad situation, | |
Some say that's all she knows, | |
She looks for the question to the answer of the prayer, | |
She knows where she goes, | |
Her worldly possessions could vanish without a trace, | |
Just some dishes, some pans, some clothes, | |
And so she's turning the pages of an undying faith, | |
She knows where she goes, | |
Her window is open, the weather comes in, | |
The door way ( missing word) as it blows, | |
She stairs through her memories in the places she's been, | |
She knows where she goes. | |
She's so full of fire but she carries no torch, | |
She (missing word) for those, | |
And she can walk out the swing door and never leave the porch, | |
She knows where she goes, | |
She washes her hands in the cold dark water, | |
Turning from something she knows, | |
She longs to be free, but her reflection has got her, | |
She knows where she goes; | |
oh she knows where she goes. |
Allison Moorer She Knows Where She Goes | |
She never says a thing about a bad situation, | |
Some say that' s all she knows, | |
She looks for the question to the answer of the prayer, | |
She knows where she goes, | |
Her worldly possessions could vanish without a trace, | |
Just some dishes, some pans, some clothes, | |
And so she' s turning the pages of an undying faith, | |
She knows where she goes, | |
Her window is open, the weather comes in, | |
The door way missing word as it blows, | |
She stairs through her memories in the places she' s been, | |
She knows where she goes. | |
She' s so full of fire but she carries no torch, | |
She missing word for those, | |
And she can walk out the swing door and never leave the porch, | |
She knows where she goes, | |
She washes her hands in the cold dark water, | |
Turning from something she knows, | |
She longs to be free, but her reflection has got her, | |
She knows where she goes | |
oh she knows where she goes. |
Allison Moorer She Knows Where She Goes | |
She never says a thing about a bad situation, | |
Some say that' s all she knows, | |
She looks for the question to the answer of the prayer, | |
She knows where she goes, | |
Her worldly possessions could vanish without a trace, | |
Just some dishes, some pans, some clothes, | |
And so she' s turning the pages of an undying faith, | |
She knows where she goes, | |
Her window is open, the weather comes in, | |
The door way missing word as it blows, | |
She stairs through her memories in the places she' s been, | |
She knows where she goes. | |
She' s so full of fire but she carries no torch, | |
She missing word for those, | |
And she can walk out the swing door and never leave the porch, | |
She knows where she goes, | |
She washes her hands in the cold dark water, | |
Turning from something she knows, | |
She longs to be free, but her reflection has got her, | |
She knows where she goes | |
oh she knows where she goes. |