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Interpret: Nanci Griffith Žánr: Národnost: - Poslední album: The Dust Bowl Symphony |
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TEXTY PÍSNÍ / NANCI GRIFFITH / THESE DAYS IN AN OPEN BOOK |
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THESE DAYS IN AN OPEN BOOKInterpret: Nanci Griffith Text písně Shut it down and call this road a day And put this silence in my heart in a better place I have traveled with your ghost now so many years That I see you in the shadows In hotel rooms and headlights You're coming up beside me Whether it's day or night [refrén:] These days my life is an open book Missing pages I cannot seem to find These days your face In my memory Is in a folded hand of grace against these times No one's ever come between your memory and me I have driven this weary vessel here alone Will you still find me if I leave you here beside this road Cuz' I need someone who can touch me Who'll put no one above me Someone who needs me Like the air he breathes [refrén] [Bridge:] I can't remember where this toll road goes Maybe it's Fort Worth, maybe it's a heart of gold The price of love is such a heavy toll That I've lived my life in the backroads With your love in my pocket If I spend the love you gave me Tell me where will it go? [refrén] These days your face In my memory Is in a folded hand of grace Folded hand of grace Folded hand of grace Against these times Komentáře |