Letra de Open Book (yMusic Version) - Jose Gonzalez
Letra de canci�n de Open Book (yMusic Version) de Jose Gonzalez lyrics
Feel just like an open book
Exposing myself in this neighbourhood
Talking to people as if I knew them well
Thinking that everyone has gone
Through different kinds of hell
Lately I've found myself in doubt
Ask myself what it's all about
What am I doing here
What's this leading to
What's the point of all without you
Well I've got promises to keep
Like a cat I know I'll land upon my feet
Each time I fall
Every now and then in dreams
By the river 'neath our tree
Leaves in yellow, red and brown
I hear you whisper in my ear
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Your love belongs to everyone
Feel just like an open book
A couple of words was all it took
In front of a bright white canvas
Staring vacantly now free
Against my will
A drifting vessel in the storm
Pushed around from shore to shore
I know there's so much left to see
I know I have so much left to give
But the memories remain
Yet the scars don't feel the same
Filling pages one by one
In the warmth of other suns
Exposing myself in this neighbourhood
Talking to people as if I knew them well
Thinking that everyone has gone
Through different kinds of hell
Lately I've found myself in doubt
Ask myself what it's all about
What am I doing here
What's this leading to
What's the point of all without you
Well I've got promises to keep
Like a cat I know I'll land upon my feet
Each time I fall
Every now and then in dreams
By the river 'neath our tree
Leaves in yellow, red and brown
I hear you whisper in my ear
https://www.coveralia.com/letras/open-book--ymusic-version--jose-gonzalez.php
Your love belongs to everyone
Feel just like an open book
A couple of words was all it took
In front of a bright white canvas
Staring vacantly now free
Against my will
A drifting vessel in the storm
Pushed around from shore to shore
I know there's so much left to see
I know I have so much left to give
But the memories remain
Yet the scars don't feel the same
Filling pages one by one
In the warmth of other suns