Jets To Brazil
Jets To Brazil - All Things Good And Nice songtekst
Je score:
i love my mother for all the things she's not but mostly for who she is i love my father for all the things he's thought but really for the things he did i love my piano though i wasn't ever taught still i think i'm gonna live all things to those who wait take time to find your way half the answers are there in your mistakes even when you're wrong i think you're great i love my brother he's always taking shit he's just not like the other kids i love my sister for always making things she even made a brother out of me, sweet kid i love this feeling like i've got something to give you know i think i'm gonna live all things to those who wait take time to find your way some will say the truth is not so plain don't confuse your truth with your pain you can take a line and say it isn't straight but that ain't gonna change it's shape i love my drummer and all the things he plays i wrote it in half-time just to say thanks i love my bassist represent the Western states i think they sent an angel from the old Salt Lake i love my guitarist his chops from outer space he can make my three chords sound like eight all the things to those who wait take time to find your way to all the bands who mean what they say: it's not what you sell its what you make. i love you stranger, it might not always show there's a lot of good in you i know