Текст песни The Postal Service - Such Great Heights
The Postal Service - Such Great Heights слова песни
I am thinking it`s a sign that the frecklesIn our eyes are mirror images and whenWe kiss they`re perfectly alignedAnd I have to speculate that God himselfDid make us into corresponding shapes likePuzzle pieces from the clayTrue, it may seem like a stretch, butIts thoughts like this that catch my troubledHead when you`re away when I am missing you to deathWhen you are out there on the road forSeveral weeks of shows and when you scanThe radio, I hope this song will guide you homeThey will see us waving from such greatHeights, `come down now,` they`ll sayBut everything looks perfect from far away,`come down now,` but we`ll stay...I tried my best to leave this all on yourMachine but the persistent beat it soundedThin upon listeningThat frankly will not fly. you will hearThe shrillest highs and lowest lows withThe windows down when this is guiding you home[Thanks to pardonsheryl@yahoo.com for these lyrics][Thanks to mpbl82@hotmail.com, jackie@surgucf.org for correcting these lyrics]