Felt The Optimist and the Poet歌词

The Poet歌词 The Poet歌词 the poet 歌词 oh, ooh you stole a poem from a book made believe that it was yours you seduced me with those words (you seduced me) and i couldn't help but fall i fell in love with you that night i let the lyrics speak to me they c

 When the skies are brighter canary yellow I forget every cloud I've ever seen So the called me a cockeyed optimist Immature and incurably green I have heard people rant and rave and bellow That we're done and we might as well be dead But I'm only a

Madeleine Peyroux - Don't Pick a Fight with a Poet When you're walking on the street, And the people that you meet, Make you want to start a big fight, 'Cause they talk as if they're so right. There is one thing to remember, In case you haven't heard

So lets just lock these doors and close those blinds Oh, I'll tell you that I never ever really wanted you to crop me out of this picture Exposure sold me faster I'll tell you what you want to hear if it will make you smile We're getting deeper, we'r

[00:07.04]When the skies are brighter canary yellow [00:10.50]I forget every cloud I've ever seen [00:14.06]So the called me a cockeyed optimist [00:17.87]Immature and incurably green [00:21.47]I have heard people rant and rave and bellow [00:24.85]T

Itˇs gonna be a damn rough night For the designated driver 'Cause it's me and whoever And you know we won't remember Sorry for what I'm about to do Turning 21 is a bitch to go through Before we take a drink let's toast To the "never have I ever"

Hey what's your name, what's your story? I've been watching you all night And I've been ashamed, yeah But don't you worry I've been catchin' your eyes with mine Let's get away, forget tomorrow And just cast our cares aside I hope you're ready, ready

Wait For You - Artist vs Poet So you can find me locked up tight in my room tonight I'm reading warning signs, rewriting all my lines I won't be giving up, 'till you're giving in girl But you won't take my hand... So I'll be asking you, How high when

There's an old tale wrought with mystery of Tom the Poet and his muse 有个充满神秘的古老故事,关於诗人汤姆与他的缪思 And a magic lake which gave a life to the words the poet used 神奇的湖泊赋予诗人的文字以生命 Now, the muse she was his happiness, and he rhymed about her grace 如今,缪思给予他快乐,

different people - artist vs poet my belief is in pieces my sheets have grown cold and i wish you could feel this but you'll never know cause you're perfectly perfect and you're never alone and you'll be blinded to find what i found in you, in me cau