[ti:Some Days]
[ar:Brazzaville]
[al:Jetlag Poetry]
[00:19]Some days
[00:22]It's hard to see the magic in the world
[00:27]But the mistakes
[00:30]Of a life drinking wine and chasing girls
[00:37]The streets are cold
[00:40]The sky is turning gray
[00:44]My heart aches
[00:47]When I think about the years that slipped away
[00:54]Oh Oh
[00:55]My little summer's gone
[01:03]And it's cold in the autumn sun
[01:11]Sitting in a coffee house alone
[01:20]Watching people on their mobile phones
[01:24]
[02:00]But some days
[02:04]Everything seems perfectly in place
[02:08]And God's eyes
[02:12]Are staring out of everybody's face
[02:18]A desert wind
[02:21]The sound of distant trains
[02:25]And I feels just like a kid
[02:29]Playing in a warm September rain
[02:35]Oh Oh
[02:36]My little summer's gone
[02:44]And it's cold in the autumn sun
[02:52]Sitting in a coffee house alone
[03:01]Watching people on their mobile phones
[03:08]Oh Oh
[03:10]My little summer's gone
[03:18]And it's cold in the autumn sun
[03:25]Sitting in a coffee house alone
[03:34]Watching people on their mobile phones
[03:43]Watching people on their mobile phones