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Came in from a rainy Thursday |
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on the avenue |
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Thought I heard you talking softly |
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I turned on the lights, the TV and the radio |
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Still I can't escape the ghost of you |
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What is happening to me? |
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Crazy, some'd say |
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Where is the llife that I recognize? |
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(Gone away) |
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But I won't cry for yesterday |
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There's an ordinary world |
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Somehow I have to find |
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And as I try to make my way |
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To the ordinary world |
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I will learn to survive |
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Passion or coincidence once prompted |
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you to say: |
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"Pride will tear us both apart" |
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Well now pride's gone out the window |
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Cross the rooftops runaway |
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Left me in the vacum of my heart |
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What is happening to me? |
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Crazy some'd say |
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Where is my friend when I need you most? |
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(gone away) |
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But I won't cry for yesterday |
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There's an ordinary world |
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Somehow I have to find |
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And as I try to make my way |
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To the ordinary world |
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I will learn to survive |
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(just gone away) |
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Ooh hoo.. |
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Papers in the roadside tell of suffering |
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and grief |
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Here today forgot tomorrow |
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Ooh, Here besides the news of holy war |
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and holy need |
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Ours is just a little sorrowed talk |
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But I won't cry for yesterday |
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There's an ordinary world |
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Somehow I have to find |
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And as I try to make my way |
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To the ordinary world |
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I will learn to survive |
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Every world is my world |
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(I will learn to survive) |
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Any world is my world |
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(I will learn to survive) |
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Any world is my world, every world is our |
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world, ever world... |
