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I just bought my first mandolin and this seemed the right song for its debut.
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Lyrics
I question the things I want until I can't justify fighting for them,
I never get away with charades because she only asks when she's drunk and can't read the signs,
I never know what she wants and she lets it pass like I'm not even supposed to guess.
These are signs to let you know I'm not about to let you go home in his arms,
while I'm walking home in the coldest of December nights.
I question the things I hear because word of mouth is only worth as much as you let it,
But I let so much tear into me and I watched so many of my questions drift to the earth like so many leaves in the fall.
I never get away with charades because she only asks when she's drunk and can't read the signs,
I never know what she wants and she lets it pass like I'm not even supposed to guess.
These are signs to let you know I'm not about to let you go home in his arms,
while I'm walking home in the coldest of December nights.
I question the things I hear because word of mouth is only worth as much as you let it,
But I let so much tear into me and I watched so many of my questions drift to the earth like so many leaves in the fall.
Feter
this is lovely...the mando adding a nice magic
to it all ...easy listening ...with emotions ...
good job ...thnx alot for sharin !!!!