Текст песни Jason Mraz - Unfold
Jason Mraz - Unfold слова песни
words & music by jason mraz
Hands in line
Arms close to my side
I`m fighting tides of an ocean`s undertow
And I figure I might not make it
And I`m taking empty
But seldom keeping
And the words retreat breathing histories into stories untold
And I unfold.
My hands are high
And I`m holding out, holding up
Because I figure that I just might make it
And I`m waking empty but seldom sleeping
And the words repeat breathing histories into stories untold
And I unfold.
Quality is what you see now in the corner of your eye.
Don`t be surprised if you hear the bells ring
They form from the sky and they sound bong, bong, bong
And I`m holding up because I figure that I just make it.
And I`m waking empty but seldom sleeping
And the words repeat breathing histories into stories untold
And I unfold.