Bethany Dillon - Something there
Tekst :
Am I a hopeless case?
You keep saying the same things
But is it on my face?
That it isn t sinking in
Like a homeless man tapping on a car window
I feel so disconnected but so in need to hear this
Do You still see:
Something there, Yeah, yeah, yeah
Something there, Yeah, yeah, yeah
Something there, Yeah, yeah, yeah
I ve never been good or brave enough to ask the question
If I m breathing in does that mean You still want me?
That You still see:
Something there, Yeah, yeah, yeah
Something there, Yeah, yeah, yeah
Something there, Yeah, yeah, yeah
There are lines on my hands
This sky makes any heart beat faster
I m breathing out and breathing in
I know that You see, I know that You see
Something there, Yeah, yeah, yeah
Something there, Yeah, yeah, yeah
Something there, Yeah, yeah, yeah
Inne utwory
All i need I believe in you The Kingdom Be near me The way i see you Are you sure Beautiful Hero Great big mystery 26 Letters A voice calling out You could be the one Come find me Hallelujah Let your light shine Vagabond Tell me Waking up Why Losowe utwory
Moje słowa jak historie pradawne
Ciągle żywe na topie nie na dnie
Do póki jestem i wyrażam się składnie
Nie dopuszczam myśli że Grammatik upadnie
I zniknie w przeciągu jednej chwili
Tak jak inni przychodzili później odchodzili
Nie dając sobie rady twarze w dłoniach...
You’ve got it. I want it.
Surrender. don’t run away.
Some say I’m cold-blooded.
I’d say I’m just not that way.
I need someone tonight.
Someone to hold on to me tight.
I need someone tonight.
If I could convince you,
If you would just say all right.
I’d treat you so tender.
Then leave you and never write.
I need...
Proszę, nie zrozum mnie źle, kiedy nic nie mówię,
bo kiedy nic nie mówię jest mi dobrze czuję większą moc
Dziś nie chcę potoków myśl, ani rzeki słów
nadstawiam prawe ucho bo dzisiaj cisza gra z nut
Pragnę pomyśleć, wyrazić się jasno tak
w tej mętnej wodzie naszych sporów chcę...
What about the figures?
What about the facts?
What about the outbreaks?
What about ourselves?
What about the figures?
They don t stop climbing
What about the outbreak?
It keeps on spreading
See it gaining ground
Digging in the wound
Tale as old as time
True as it can be
Barely even friends
Then somebody bends
Unexpectedly
Just a little change
Small to say the least
Both a little scared
Neither one prepared
Beauty and the Beast
Ever just the same
Ever a surprise
Ever as before
Ever...