26 julho 2009

Rising

 



Lhasa de Sela


 


 


I got caught in a storm

And carried away

I got turned, turned around


 


I got caught in a storm

That's what happened to me

So I didn't call

And you didn't see me for a while


 


I was rising up

Hitting the ground

And breaking and breaking


 


I was caught in a storm

Things were flying around

And doors were slamming

And windows were breaking

And I couldn't hear what you were saying

I couldn't hear what you were saying

I couldn't hear what you were saying


 


I was rising up

Hitting the ground

And breaking and breaking

 

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