โหลดเพลง mp3 Bonefields (Album Version) - Shawn Colvin

Bonefields (Album Version) - Shawn Colvin

All and all I guess that there's so many things
That we don't say and
It's what makes us sad I think sometimes
That makes us close but I don't mind

I don't mind

In the alleys and the bonefields of Arkansa
Past the piles of tires and the
Smell of hot tar you threw your papers
In the rain under your hat you had a world

Ummmm a world

There ain't no father

There ain't no mother

There ain't no sister

Ain't got no brother

Running to no one

Running for cover

And In the valleys
And the twilight of Illinois under the
New moon I write in my book
And I walk the streets
Where no one lives not even you
But you don't mind

Ahhh You don't mind

And all and all I guess
That there's so many things that
We don't say today you think
That I don't even like
You but don't you know
You are my world

My world

There ain't no father

There ain't no mother

I don't see my sister

Ain't got no brothers
Running to no one

Left to each other

There ain't no father
There ain't no mother

I don't see my sister

Ain't got no brothers

Running to Jesus

Running to lovers

Running to strangers

Running for cover
Running to no one

Left to each other