Текст песни Juliana Hatfield - This is The Sound
Juliana Hatfield - This is The Sound слова песни
Up above the floor so high.A reflection in his eye.Fell in love again last night.Had a chance but I got stage-fright.Oooh, oooh. oooh, ooohI cant dance in front of you.I never used these dancing shoes.They wont even go up stairs.Take me up to meet you there.Oooh, oooh. oooh, ooohThis... is the sound ... of a tree... falling down.Like me... giving up ...to the ground... is the soundOf a wave... breaking down...to be... all washed up.I cant think of things to say.Would if I could find a way.Grab something and hold it tight.Even if its just one night.Oooh, oooh. oooh, oooh!Why are simple things so hard? Nothing ever goes too far.I roll it over in my mindFor the hundred-thousandth time.Oooh, oooh. oooh, ooohThis... is the sound .... of a tree... falling down.Like me... giving up....to the ground... is the soundOf a wave... crashing down .... to be... all washed upBridge !Up above the town so high,Watching gasses in the sky.I cant stop thinking of that guy.How do you cant see smog at night.Oooh, oooh. oooh, ooohI dont even know his name.But if its ever gonna rain,Will it ever be the same? Will he come back here again? This... is the sound .... of a tree... falling down.Like me... giving up....to the ground... is the soundOf a wave... breaking down ... to be... all washed up.