Pocket Philosopher Testo
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Testo Pocket Philosopher
Now I'm walking on my own two feet
The sun is shining, my shadow is stretched
Across the street and I meet the eyes of a stranger
I can't quite place him but I wouldn't replace him
For a second or a minute or an hour of the day
I turned the corner, I was feeling good
All the birds were humming
The bees are buzzing in the trees
All the leaves looked a little bit greener And the air felt cleaner, yeah
I must have been dreaming
For a second or a minute and maybe that's okay
Hey, come on let's play a song
Or two or three or four or five if you want more
Or maybe you've got somewhere else to be
Be whoever you wanna be
Whatever you wanna see
Whatever you wanna see
I was awoken by the morning light
My heart felt heavy, I wasn't quite ready
To wake up or make up another good reason
One that is pleasing in a world without seasons
Cause the truth isn't pretty
When it hits you in the face
Hey, come on let's play a song Or two or three or four or five if you want more
Or maybe you've got somewhere else to
Hey, come on let's play a song
Or two or three or four or five if you want more
Or maybe I'll just sing myself back to sleep
The sun is shining, my shadow is stretched
Across the street and I meet the eyes of a stranger
I can't quite place him but I wouldn't replace him
For a second or a minute or an hour of the day
I turned the corner, I was feeling good
All the birds were humming
The bees are buzzing in the trees
All the leaves looked a little bit greener And the air felt cleaner, yeah
I must have been dreaming
For a second or a minute and maybe that's okay
Hey, come on let's play a song
Or two or three or four or five if you want more
Or maybe you've got somewhere else to be
Be whoever you wanna be
Whatever you wanna see
Whatever you wanna see
I was awoken by the morning light
My heart felt heavy, I wasn't quite ready
To wake up or make up another good reason
One that is pleasing in a world without seasons
Cause the truth isn't pretty
When it hits you in the face
Hey, come on let's play a song Or two or three or four or five if you want more
Or maybe you've got somewhere else to
Hey, come on let's play a song
Or two or three or four or five if you want more
Or maybe I'll just sing myself back to sleep
MOORE, MANDY / VIOLA, MIKE
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, EMI Music Publishing
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Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, EMI Music Publishing
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