Текст песни Newcomer Carrie - The Length Of My Arms
Newcomer Carrie - The Length Of My Arms слова песни
I`ve always had long arms and my sleeves never fit.And my mother would worry about my dangling wrists andI never grew to tall, but it did me no harmTo never grow into the length of my armsWhat I have embraced, what I`ve carried for yearsLike a bucket of self doubt, like a basket of fearsbut we finally cherish what we got from the startLike the length of our own arms and the shape of our heartsI dreamt I was flying, and I dreamt of my motherShe was walking in paradise with one saint or anotherand I looked out at my own arms they felt so strongand really quite lovely though ridiculously long