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Wykonawca: Norah Jones | tytu³: The prettiest thing | |
album: Feels like home rok:2004 | autor tekstu: |
The prettiest thing I ever did see Was lightning from the top of a cloud Moving through the dark a million miles an hour With somewhere to be So why does it seem Like a picture Hanging up on someone else's wall Lately I just haven't been myself at all It's heavy on my mind I'm dreamin' again Like I've always been And way down low I know The prettiest thing I ever did see Was dusty as the handle on the door Rusty as a nail stuck in the old pine floor Looks like home to me I'm dreamin' again Like I've always been And way down low I'm thinkin' of the prettiest thing |
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