Samstag, 6. Mai 2006
Six
Well I jumped into the river too many times
to make it home
I’m out here on my own, an drifting all alone
If it doesn’t show give it time
To read between the lines
‘Cause I see the storm getting closer
And the waves they get so high
Seems everything We’ve ever known’s here
Why must it drift away and dieI’ll never find anyone to replace you
Guess I’ll have to make it thru, this time
Oh this time
Without you
