Текст песни Jason Mraz - Unfold
Jason Mraz - Unfold слова песни
words & music by jason mrazHands in lineArms close to my sideI`m fighting tides of an ocean`s undertow And I figure I might not make itAnd I`m taking empty But seldom keepingAnd the words retreat breathing histories into stories untoldAnd I unfold. My hands are highAnd I`m holding out, holding up Because I figure that I just might make itAnd I`m waking empty but seldom sleepingAnd the words repeat breathing histories into stories untoldAnd I unfold. Quality is what you see now in the corner of your eye.Don`t be surprised if you hear the bells ringThey form from the sky and they sound bong, bong, bongAnd I`m holding up because I figure that I just make it. And I`m waking empty but seldom sleepingAnd the words repeat breathing histories into stories untoldAnd I unfold.