Song | If You Ask |
Artist | Corrinne May |
Album | Crooked Lines |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
I hate sticking out from the crowd | |
I’d rather hide behind my thick glasses | |
I’m much too shy to fight or speak out loud | |
I’d rather scratch a chalkboard | |
Than talk about myself | |
Oh, but you are all that I treasure | |
It’s time to share the wealth | |
So if you ask | |
I’ll show my face | |
Yeah if you ask me | |
I’ll go anywhere you say | |
I’ll shout your name to the mountain tops | |
Alleluia! | |
Praise the Lord! | |
I can’t believe the things they’re saying about you | |
Makes me want to curl up and cry | |
I wish they knew | |
How much you suffered | |
To save them from the everlasting fire | |
Oh, but tough times call for tough measures | |
This time it’s down to the wire | |
So if you ask | |
I’ll show my face | |
Yeah, if you ask me | |
I’ll go anywhere you say | |
I’ll shout your name to the mountain tops | |
Alleluia! | |
Praise the Lord! | |
But your voice is so hard to hear sometimes | |
When the going gets rough I want to run away | |
No one lights a fire to hide it from view | |
So let it shine… | |
Let it shine… | |
Let it shine! | |
So if you ask | |
I’ll show my face | |
Yeah, if you ask me | |
I’ll go anywhere you say | |
I’ll shout your name to the mountain tops | |
Alleluia! | |
Praise the Lord! |
I hate sticking out from the crowd | |
I' d rather hide behind my thick glasses | |
I' m much too shy to fight or speak out loud | |
I' d rather scratch a chalkboard | |
Than talk about myself | |
Oh, but you are all that I treasure | |
It' s time to share the wealth | |
So if you ask | |
I' ll show my face | |
Yeah if you ask me | |
I' ll go anywhere you say | |
I' ll shout your name to the mountain tops | |
Alleluia! | |
Praise the Lord! | |
I can' t believe the things they' re saying about you | |
Makes me want to curl up and cry | |
I wish they knew | |
How much you suffered | |
To save them from the everlasting fire | |
Oh, but tough times call for tough measures | |
This time it' s down to the wire | |
So if you ask | |
I' ll show my face | |
Yeah, if you ask me | |
I' ll go anywhere you say | |
I' ll shout your name to the mountain tops | |
Alleluia! | |
Praise the Lord! | |
But your voice is so hard to hear sometimes | |
When the going gets rough I want to run away | |
No one lights a fire to hide it from view | |
So let it shine | |
Let it shine | |
Let it shine! | |
So if you ask | |
I' ll show my face | |
Yeah, if you ask me | |
I' ll go anywhere you say | |
I' ll shout your name to the mountain tops | |
Alleluia! | |
Praise the Lord! |
I hate sticking out from the crowd | |
I' d rather hide behind my thick glasses | |
I' m much too shy to fight or speak out loud | |
I' d rather scratch a chalkboard | |
Than talk about myself | |
Oh, but you are all that I treasure | |
It' s time to share the wealth | |
So if you ask | |
I' ll show my face | |
Yeah if you ask me | |
I' ll go anywhere you say | |
I' ll shout your name to the mountain tops | |
Alleluia! | |
Praise the Lord! | |
I can' t believe the things they' re saying about you | |
Makes me want to curl up and cry | |
I wish they knew | |
How much you suffered | |
To save them from the everlasting fire | |
Oh, but tough times call for tough measures | |
This time it' s down to the wire | |
So if you ask | |
I' ll show my face | |
Yeah, if you ask me | |
I' ll go anywhere you say | |
I' ll shout your name to the mountain tops | |
Alleluia! | |
Praise the Lord! | |
But your voice is so hard to hear sometimes | |
When the going gets rough I want to run away | |
No one lights a fire to hide it from view | |
So let it shine | |
Let it shine | |
Let it shine! | |
So if you ask | |
I' ll show my face | |
Yeah, if you ask me | |
I' ll go anywhere you say | |
I' ll shout your name to the mountain tops | |
Alleluia! | |
Praise the Lord! |