Текст песни Jars Of Clay - These Ordinary Days
Jars Of Clay - These Ordinary Days слова песни
[verse]Not much for conversationI still find need to praySometimes I get tired of walkingThrough these ordinary daysIf nothing else I get to see youEven if we never speakThe harm of words though sometimesWe don`t quite knowWhat they really mean[chorus]I don`t know whereI don`t know howI don`t know whyBut your love can make These things better[verse]So let me lay down in this fieldAnd stare up at the skyI hope the days and cloudsTurn into somethingAs they pass us byAnd maybe you could settleFor a skyline faded blueI hope that you might settleFor this love I have for you[chorus 3x]Your love can make these things betterYour love can make these things betterYour love can make these things better[Thanks to mercedes_estebon@hotmail.com for these lyrics]