歌曲 | Dust On My Shoes |
歌手 | Tanita Tikaram |
专辑 | Can't Go Back |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
Put your arms around me, sometimes it feels so cold'cause it telling me things | |
I already knowevery street preacher wants to waste my timeas if | |
I needed lessons in how to live my life | |
Put your arms around, my heart is shakingnobody knows the trouble | |
I´ve seenworking so hard when the day is breakingworking so hard while the city sleepsmy body´s so tired and | |
I'm tired of thinkingdigging for gold in a land of dreams | |
I want a chance of the life | |
I'm missing | |
I wanna know what it means to be freeand | |
I just want to knowwhat it is to let go | |
Taking long time to find the right faceslooking for a soul of every small towntraveling light, take in all the right placesdon´t wanna stay and be the last around | |
I gotta call home to the ones that love methe ones who love me know | |
I'm passing through | |
I'm on up to the land above medust in my hair and dust on my shoes | |
And I just want to know, what it is to let goand | |
I just gotta see, how it feels to be freeto be free | |
Working so hard to come togetherworking so hard just to live and breathetrying so hard to make it betterif | |
I trust in you, will you trust in methey don't know what makes you happywe can't see the joy you feelstorm clouds up in the skies above me | |
I don't have faith but | |
I do believe | |
I just want to know, what it is to let goand | |
I just gotta see, how it feelsto be free, to be freeto be free, to be freeto be free, to be free, to be free | |
What it is to let gohow it feels to be freewhat it is to let gohow it feels to be free, to be free |
Put your arms around me, sometimes it feels so cold' cause it telling me things | |
I already knowevery street preacher wants to waste my timeas if | |
I needed lessons in how to live my life | |
Put your arms around, my heart is shakingnobody knows the trouble | |
I ve seenworking so hard when the day is breakingworking so hard while the city sleepsmy body s so tired and | |
I' m tired of thinkingdigging for gold in a land of dreams | |
I want a chance of the life | |
I' m missing | |
I wanna know what it means to be freeand | |
I just want to knowwhat it is to let go | |
Taking long time to find the right faceslooking for a soul of every small towntraveling light, take in all the right placesdon t wanna stay and be the last around | |
I gotta call home to the ones that love methe ones who love me know | |
I' m passing through | |
I' m on up to the land above medust in my hair and dust on my shoes | |
And I just want to know, what it is to let goand | |
I just gotta see, how it feels to be freeto be free | |
Working so hard to come togetherworking so hard just to live and breathetrying so hard to make it betterif | |
I trust in you, will you trust in methey don' t know what makes you happywe can' t see the joy you feelstorm clouds up in the skies above me | |
I don' t have faith but | |
I do believe | |
I just want to know, what it is to let goand | |
I just gotta see, how it feelsto be free, to be freeto be free, to be freeto be free, to be free, to be free | |
What it is to let gohow it feels to be freewhat it is to let gohow it feels to be free, to be free |
Put your arms around me, sometimes it feels so cold' cause it telling me things | |
I already knowevery street preacher wants to waste my timeas if | |
I needed lessons in how to live my life | |
Put your arms around, my heart is shakingnobody knows the trouble | |
I ve seenworking so hard when the day is breakingworking so hard while the city sleepsmy body s so tired and | |
I' m tired of thinkingdigging for gold in a land of dreams | |
I want a chance of the life | |
I' m missing | |
I wanna know what it means to be freeand | |
I just want to knowwhat it is to let go | |
Taking long time to find the right faceslooking for a soul of every small towntraveling light, take in all the right placesdon t wanna stay and be the last around | |
I gotta call home to the ones that love methe ones who love me know | |
I' m passing through | |
I' m on up to the land above medust in my hair and dust on my shoes | |
And I just want to know, what it is to let goand | |
I just gotta see, how it feels to be freeto be free | |
Working so hard to come togetherworking so hard just to live and breathetrying so hard to make it betterif | |
I trust in you, will you trust in methey don' t know what makes you happywe can' t see the joy you feelstorm clouds up in the skies above me | |
I don' t have faith but | |
I do believe | |
I just want to know, what it is to let goand | |
I just gotta see, how it feelsto be free, to be freeto be free, to be freeto be free, to be free, to be free | |
What it is to let gohow it feels to be freewhat it is to let gohow it feels to be free, to be free |