Текст песни John Waite - More
John Waite - More слова песни
Fell out of the sky sometime in 1952Through the radianceLooking for my shoesDaddy left and momma criedHad a passport for the bluesI didnt share their hometown point of viewCause I need moreI need moreJust give me one good reasonWhat Im living forIn this uncertain world of circumstanceWith one foot in the doorAt the house of truthThats burnt down to the floorI want moreYeahI need moreIn my daysTripping down the turnpike somewhereOut there near the shoreLooking for some words to live byIn the uncertain moments in the loamYou can almost hear it shineIs that voice Im hearing divineCause I hear moreI hear moreJust give me one good reasonWhat im living forIn this concrete world of fairy talesOnly innocence is pureBut there must be an answerYeah Im sureSo give me moreYeahGive me more in my dayAm I dreamingAm I somewhere elseWhen Im lying in the darknessAm I really by myselfThere must be moreYeahMore in my daysAm I dreamingAm I someone elseWhen Im dancing in the darknessAm I dancing by myselfThere must be moreMust be more to thisYeahCause I want moreYeahAnd I need moreAnd I hear moreYeahGive me more in my world everydayGive me moreYeahGive me moreGive me moreOf this life