Andrew Bird - Some of these days

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Some of these days, you ll miss your honey
Some of these days I ll be going away
Some of these days you ll miss your honey
You know you re going to miss me sweet darling I m going away
Some of these days you ll be sorry
Some of these days I ll be going away
Some of these days you ll miss your honey
You know your going to miss me sweet darling I m going away
You will never know what your friend will do if they re going away
She will miss him oh little honey
She will miss him for I m going away
Some of these days , oh little honey you know you re going to miss me sweet darling
I m going away

You will never know what your friend will do if they re going away
She will miss him oh little honey
She will miss him for I m going away
Some of these days oh little honey you know you re going to miss me sweet darling
I m going away

Inne utwory

  • Mx missiles
  • Simple x
  • First song
  • A drinking song
  • Wait
  • Goth olympians
  • The naming of things
  • Masterfade
  • The happy birthday song
  • Dark matter
  • Waiting to talk
  • Core and ring
  • Measuring cups
  • Fake palindromes
  • Losowe utwory

    The day your luck runs out

    Bout that time again
    Strange feelin’ in the wind
    Standin’ in this place
    Starin’ face to face
    But we don’t see eye to eye
    Somehow all the blame is mine
    You’re doin’ nothin’ wrong
    You say all your trust is gone

    Yeah you gotta tell me what you want ‘cause I can’t see through your mind
    Oh you...

    Apple tree man

    The Tree Gives Me Shade
    The Shade Turns to Shadow
    He Turns to Speak
    The Apple Tree Man
    Lives in a Secret Garden
    And I Held the Key

    He May Be Alone With Himself
    Living in His Mind
    He May Be in Love With Himself
    But What Will He Do When He Finds
    He Left Someone Behind
    Maybe He Let Me...

    Smokin and ridin

    {Ja Rule}
    Gangsta.. you know
    Huh, gangsta, c mon, hehe
    Uhh.. got my nigga Vin Diesel in the house, y know
    Number one movie in the country and all that
    Haha! Yo..

    {Chorus: Ja Rule}
    Nuttin but some gangsters, smokin and ridin (YO!)
    Come on get high with us...

    When sunday comes

    Give me the flower that I need
    I’ll take care of it
    I ll add bleach to the water

    I’ll follow the usual procedures yes, I will
    I’ll take my time and I’ll nurture it until it dies
    I am careful when I cut the stems
    I know how to deal with them

    When Sunday comes...

    Fake palindromes

    My dewy-eyed bride what has tried
    Swapping your blood with formaldehyde? monsters?
    Whiskey-plied voices cried fratricide!
    Jesus don’t you know that you coulda died with the monsters what talk
    Monsters what walk the earth
    She’s got red lipstick and a bright pair of shoes
    Knee high socks what to cover a bruise
    She’s got an old death...