Song | Some People |
Artist | Martha Wainwright |
Album | Come Home To Mama |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Some make the changes in the daylight | |
Others make the changes in the night | |
Some only read the rainbows | |
Others only read the clouds in the sky | |
I don’t want to be the one to tell you that | |
I don’t love the way | |
I used toMaybe | |
I should leave tomorrow | |
And set you free by the morning light | |
I’ll pack my bags of sorrow | |
And leave ‘em by the door tonight | |
I don’t mind the rain on my head | |
If only I believed in | |
God, I’d ask | |
Him to help me find my way | |
But I am faced with a world that does not have the words to say | |
So I will be the one to tell you | |
That I don’t love the way | |
I used toGlimmers of hope and time | |
Will make it alright | |
So let’s try and make it last | |
This one more night | |
I don’t mind the rain on my head | |
Oh no |
Some make the changes in the daylight | |
Others make the changes in the night | |
Some only read the rainbows | |
Others only read the clouds in the sky | |
I don' t want to be the one to tell you that | |
I don' t love the way | |
I used toMaybe | |
I should leave tomorrow | |
And set you free by the morning light | |
I' ll pack my bags of sorrow | |
And leave ' em by the door tonight | |
I don' t mind the rain on my head | |
If only I believed in | |
God, I' d ask | |
Him to help me find my way | |
But I am faced with a world that does not have the words to say | |
So I will be the one to tell you | |
That I don' t love the way | |
I used toGlimmers of hope and time | |
Will make it alright | |
So let' s try and make it last | |
This one more night | |
I don' t mind the rain on my head | |
Oh no |
Some make the changes in the daylight | |
Others make the changes in the night | |
Some only read the rainbows | |
Others only read the clouds in the sky | |
I don' t want to be the one to tell you that | |
I don' t love the way | |
I used toMaybe | |
I should leave tomorrow | |
And set you free by the morning light | |
I' ll pack my bags of sorrow | |
And leave ' em by the door tonight | |
I don' t mind the rain on my head | |
If only I believed in | |
God, I' d ask | |
Him to help me find my way | |
But I am faced with a world that does not have the words to say | |
So I will be the one to tell you | |
That I don' t love the way | |
I used toGlimmers of hope and time | |
Will make it alright | |
So let' s try and make it last | |
This one more night | |
I don' t mind the rain on my head | |
Oh no |