| Song | Things Get Cloudy |
| Artist | Jack Ingram |
| Album | Young Man |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Ingram | |
| Sitting up late ate night in bed and I think of you | |
| All alone, wide awake, I don't know what to do | |
| So I reach for the phone and | |
| There's your voice coming my way | |
| Once again I'm all choked, I don't know what to say | |
| Wanna tell you I love you, wanna tell you I care | |
| Wanna tell you baby I'm right here | |
| Wanna tell you I'm crying, wanna tell you I'm smiling | |
| Wanna tell you everything I feel | |
| But you don't come around me no more | |
| Why don't you come knockin' down my door no more | |
| You don't look at me on the street | |
| You don't smile when you pass by | |
| If you don't turn around soon | |
| You're gonna make this big man cry | |
| I know that things get cloudy when the sun goes down | |
| And I know that cities wash away with the rain | |
| And I know that you and I are not the ones to say goodbye | |
| I know, no I think, no I think I know, tomorrow's another day | |
| I'm sittin' on my soul writing a tale of love gone bad | |
| But all I can think of are times when | |
| You make me happy, you make me glad | |
| I want to wake up, turn around and walk | |
| Turn around and walk out clean |
| zuo ci : Ingram | |
| Sitting up late ate night in bed and I think of you | |
| All alone, wide awake, I don' t know what to do | |
| So I reach for the phone and | |
| There' s your voice coming my way | |
| Once again I' m all choked, I don' t know what to say | |
| Wanna tell you I love you, wanna tell you I care | |
| Wanna tell you baby I' m right here | |
| Wanna tell you I' m crying, wanna tell you I' m smiling | |
| Wanna tell you everything I feel | |
| But you don' t come around me no more | |
| Why don' t you come knockin' down my door no more | |
| You don' t look at me on the street | |
| You don' t smile when you pass by | |
| If you don' t turn around soon | |
| You' re gonna make this big man cry | |
| I know that things get cloudy when the sun goes down | |
| And I know that cities wash away with the rain | |
| And I know that you and I are not the ones to say goodbye | |
| I know, no I think, no I think I know, tomorrow' s another day | |
| I' m sittin' on my soul writing a tale of love gone bad | |
| But all I can think of are times when | |
| You make me happy, you make me glad | |
| I want to wake up, turn around and walk | |
| Turn around and walk out clean |
| zuò cí : Ingram | |
| Sitting up late ate night in bed and I think of you | |
| All alone, wide awake, I don' t know what to do | |
| So I reach for the phone and | |
| There' s your voice coming my way | |
| Once again I' m all choked, I don' t know what to say | |
| Wanna tell you I love you, wanna tell you I care | |
| Wanna tell you baby I' m right here | |
| Wanna tell you I' m crying, wanna tell you I' m smiling | |
| Wanna tell you everything I feel | |
| But you don' t come around me no more | |
| Why don' t you come knockin' down my door no more | |
| You don' t look at me on the street | |
| You don' t smile when you pass by | |
| If you don' t turn around soon | |
| You' re gonna make this big man cry | |
| I know that things get cloudy when the sun goes down | |
| And I know that cities wash away with the rain | |
| And I know that you and I are not the ones to say goodbye | |
| I know, no I think, no I think I know, tomorrow' s another day | |
| I' m sittin' on my soul writing a tale of love gone bad | |
| But all I can think of are times when | |
| You make me happy, you make me glad | |
| I want to wake up, turn around and walk | |
| Turn around and walk out clean |