parole di canzoni...

“You’re tired and you say you’re angry
You’re thankful for this blessed rain
And you think you’d know
But your old friends have to tell you again
Your books taught you
All you know
Your tastes and patterns
And your TV shows
But you can never follow
Where they won’t let you go
Sometimes
Sometimes it’s
So hard to know

You want to display
Your charms
On this bright night
You want to display
Your charms
On this bright night
You want to display
Your charms
Over these Circus Christmas lights

Your cares, your misanthropy
Your distant gaze is missing me
And your jewellery
That’s what blinded me from the reality

You want to display
Your charms
On this bright night
You want to display
Your charms
On this bright holy night
You want to display
Your charms
Over these Circus Christmas lights