tirsdag den 22. februar 2011

w h a t a m i t o y o u ?

What am I to you
Tell me darling true
To me you are the sea
Vast as you can be
And deep the shade of blue

When you're feeling low
To whom else do you go
See I cry if you hurt
I'd give you my last shirt
Because I love you so

If my sky should fall
Would you even call
Opened up my heart
I never want to part
I'm giving you the ball

When I look in your eyes
I can feel the butterflies
I love you when you're blue
Tell me darlin true
What am I to you

Yah well if my sky should fall
Would you even call
Opened up my heart
Never want to part
I'm giving you the ball

When I look in your eyes
I can feel the butterflies
Could you find a love in me
Could you carve me in a tree
Don't fill my heart with lies

I will you love when you're blue
Tell me darlin true
What am I to you
What am I to you
What am I to you


Det er sjældent jeg ser og lytter til en sangtekst, der beskriver mine tanker langt hen ad vejen. Hvorfor skal lige være fuld af så mange hvis? hvis? hvis?'er? Jeg tror jeg vil tage tyren ved hornene på et tidspunkt. Indtil da, lytter jeg til denne smukke stemme, der tilhører sangerinden Norah Jones.

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