Song | Traveling Song |
Artist | Ryn Weaver |
Album | The Fool |
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[ti:traveling song] | |
[ar:ryn weaver] | |
[al:] | |
[00:19.69] | |
[00:22.80] | that meter maid who lends one lively winking eye |
[00:29.37] | We dance a borrowed jig while hiding from the fine |
[00:35.55] | Oh, what I wouldn’t spend to lend you mine |
[00:45.68] | Nobody knows where they are going |
[00:48.84] | oh, how we try to wrap our minds |
[00:52.11] | over the edge of all our “knowings”, |
[00:55.32] | be it a bang of the divine |
[00:58.61] | tip of my iceberg blues are showing |
[01:01.92] | I’ve never been on for goodbyes... |
[01:04.87] | so, till I meet you there, I’m singing |
[01:07.94] | a traveling song to ease the ride and so you know |
[01:13.95] | everywhere I roam |
[01:16.72] | I’ll see you on the road |
[01:30.36] | Oh, I take it in vain, |
[01:32.62] | all the plans and moves that we made! |
[01:35.72] | Half a heart is aching to grow. |
[01:38.99] | Soulmates aren’t just lovers, you know. |
[01:42.06] | I know. |
[01:42.83] | I know your eyes are the rain. |
[01:45.50] | Just a soul that’s changing its shape. |
[01:48.61] | I’ll be laughing all of the way... |
[01:51.89] | thinking about the days. |
[01:56.30] | Nobody knows where they are going |
[01:59.31] | oh, how we try to wrap our minds |
[02:02.36] | over the edge of all our “knowings”, |
[02:05.62] | be it a bang of the divine |
[02:08.98] | tip of my iceberg blues are showing |
[02:11.89] | I’ve never been on for goodbyes... |
[02:15.01] | so, till I meet you there, I’m singing |
[02:18.33] | a traveling song to ease the ride and so you know |
[02:24.22] | everywhere I roam |
[02:27.02] | I’ll see you on the road |
[02:34.31] | So, farewell to my friend. |
[02:39.94] | He who taught me to love like a beast |
[02:42.61] | and to feast like the queen |
[02:44.28] | that he fed turtle soup! |
[02:46.24] | Little boy from Paris to the states, check the facts. |
[02:49.32] | That was Magical Max. |
[02:51.17] | He was black sheep. and mischief, and love for his craft. |
[02:54.82] | And he told me that I was Apollo 13 on that very last day. |
[02:59.64] | He said ”shoot for your dreams, little girl. To the stars!” |
[03:03.31] | Well, I’m taking you with me now, this one is ours. |
[03:06.63] | And I know what you’d say, you’d say, “On with the show!” |
[03:10.52] | So on we go... |
ti: traveling song | |
ar: ryn weaver | |
al: | |
[00:19.69] | |
[00:22.80] | that meter maid who lends one lively winking eye |
[00:29.37] | We dance a borrowed jig while hiding from the fine |
[00:35.55] | Oh, what I wouldn' t spend to lend you mine |
[00:45.68] | Nobody knows where they are going |
[00:48.84] | oh, how we try to wrap our minds |
[00:52.11] | over the edge of all our " knowings", |
[00:55.32] | be it a bang of the divine |
[00:58.61] | tip of my iceberg blues are showing |
[01:01.92] | I' ve never been on for goodbyes... |
[01:04.87] | so, till I meet you there, I' m singing |
[01:07.94] | a traveling song to ease the ride and so you know |
[01:13.95] | everywhere I roam |
[01:16.72] | I' ll see you on the road |
[01:30.36] | Oh, I take it in vain, |
[01:32.62] | all the plans and moves that we made! |
[01:35.72] | Half a heart is aching to grow. |
[01:38.99] | Soulmates aren' t just lovers, you know. |
[01:42.06] | I know. |
[01:42.83] | I know your eyes are the rain. |
[01:45.50] | Just a soul that' s changing its shape. |
[01:48.61] | I' ll be laughing all of the way... |
[01:51.89] | thinking about the days. |
[01:56.30] | Nobody knows where they are going |
[01:59.31] | oh, how we try to wrap our minds |
[02:02.36] | over the edge of all our " knowings", |
[02:05.62] | be it a bang of the divine |
[02:08.98] | tip of my iceberg blues are showing |
[02:11.89] | I' ve never been on for goodbyes... |
[02:15.01] | so, till I meet you there, I' m singing |
[02:18.33] | a traveling song to ease the ride and so you know |
[02:24.22] | everywhere I roam |
[02:27.02] | I' ll see you on the road |
[02:34.31] | So, farewell to my friend. |
[02:39.94] | He who taught me to love like a beast |
[02:42.61] | and to feast like the queen |
[02:44.28] | that he fed turtle soup! |
[02:46.24] | Little boy from Paris to the states, check the facts. |
[02:49.32] | That was Magical Max. |
[02:51.17] | He was black sheep. and mischief, and love for his craft. |
[02:54.82] | And he told me that I was Apollo 13 on that very last day. |
[02:59.64] | He said " shoot for your dreams, little girl. To the stars!" |
[03:03.31] | Well, I' m taking you with me now, this one is ours. |
[03:06.63] | And I know what you' d say, you' d say, " On with the show!" |
[03:10.52] | So on we go... |
ti: traveling song | |
ar: ryn weaver | |
al: | |
[00:19.69] | |
[00:22.80] | that meter maid who lends one lively winking eye |
[00:29.37] | We dance a borrowed jig while hiding from the fine |
[00:35.55] | Oh, what I wouldn' t spend to lend you mine |
[00:45.68] | Nobody knows where they are going |
[00:48.84] | oh, how we try to wrap our minds |
[00:52.11] | over the edge of all our " knowings", |
[00:55.32] | be it a bang of the divine |
[00:58.61] | tip of my iceberg blues are showing |
[01:01.92] | I' ve never been on for goodbyes... |
[01:04.87] | so, till I meet you there, I' m singing |
[01:07.94] | a traveling song to ease the ride and so you know |
[01:13.95] | everywhere I roam |
[01:16.72] | I' ll see you on the road |
[01:30.36] | Oh, I take it in vain, |
[01:32.62] | all the plans and moves that we made! |
[01:35.72] | Half a heart is aching to grow. |
[01:38.99] | Soulmates aren' t just lovers, you know. |
[01:42.06] | I know. |
[01:42.83] | I know your eyes are the rain. |
[01:45.50] | Just a soul that' s changing its shape. |
[01:48.61] | I' ll be laughing all of the way... |
[01:51.89] | thinking about the days. |
[01:56.30] | Nobody knows where they are going |
[01:59.31] | oh, how we try to wrap our minds |
[02:02.36] | over the edge of all our " knowings", |
[02:05.62] | be it a bang of the divine |
[02:08.98] | tip of my iceberg blues are showing |
[02:11.89] | I' ve never been on for goodbyes... |
[02:15.01] | so, till I meet you there, I' m singing |
[02:18.33] | a traveling song to ease the ride and so you know |
[02:24.22] | everywhere I roam |
[02:27.02] | I' ll see you on the road |
[02:34.31] | So, farewell to my friend. |
[02:39.94] | He who taught me to love like a beast |
[02:42.61] | and to feast like the queen |
[02:44.28] | that he fed turtle soup! |
[02:46.24] | Little boy from Paris to the states, check the facts. |
[02:49.32] | That was Magical Max. |
[02:51.17] | He was black sheep. and mischief, and love for his craft. |
[02:54.82] | And he told me that I was Apollo 13 on that very last day. |
[02:59.64] | He said " shoot for your dreams, little girl. To the stars!" |
[03:03.31] | Well, I' m taking you with me now, this one is ours. |
[03:06.63] | And I know what you' d say, you' d say, " On with the show!" |
[03:10.52] | So on we go... |