Vanessa Carlton — Tall Tales for Spring
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Tall Tales for Spring Vanessa Carlton04:33
Текст песни: Tall Tales for Spring
[Verse 1] God rests his head Sunday afternoon, and The wicked in me is surely the wicked in you We pray to a ghost that we'd never met Time turns for a cure from the scientists for [Chorus] Madness, madness of the heart But you knew it, you knew it from the start [Verse 2] And Hawking will tell us no tall tales this Spring No minds hold the chaos that started everything Maybe it's fate, as the sadness takes hold Still stars through a window, will they ever know this [Chorus] Madness, madness of the heart But you knew it, you knew it from the start There's a madness, a madness of the heart But you knew it, you knew it from the start [Bridge] Stare a sleepy smile into a sunbeam There's nothing more than a daydream Colored stained-glass cathedral Confines the past that won't let you go [Verse 3] God, rest your head Sunday afternoon And the wicked in me is surely coming through Now pray to a ghost that I'd never met Still searching for someway out of this mess [Outro] It's the heart It's the heart And a madness, a madness in the stars
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