Monday, September 20, 2004

Linger

There’s still a little bit of your taste in my mouth There’s still a little bit of you laced with my doubt It’s still a little hard to say what's going on There’s still a little bit of your ghost your witness There’s still a little bit of your face i haven't kissed You step a little closer each day That i can’t say what's going on Stones taught me to fly Love, it taught me to lie Life, it taught me to die So it's not hard to fall When you float (flown) like a cannonball There’s still a little bit of your song in my ear There’s still a little bit of your words I long to hear You step a little closer to me So close that I can't see what's going on Stones taught me to fly Love, it taught me to lie Life taught me to die So it's not hard to fall When you float (flown) like a cannon.. Stones taught me to fly Love taught me to cry So come on courage Teach me to be shy 'Cause it's not hard to fall And I don't wanna scare her It's not hard to fall And I don't wanna lose It's not hard to grow When you know that you just don't know -Cannonball, Damien Rice

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