Court the Storm
Who's a girl that sings like shes wounded
her fingers are crippled and moving
tracing the shapes of his heart
my favorite episode is about to start the children start to meander
the end they wanna be left behind
they wanna be left behind
wanna be left behind
her lover tells to be courageous and leave those eyes to wander
but baby don't leave me with a heart break
I heard that's once we find the way the court the storm
we find ourselves believing
the greatest love story ever told
dropped in the middle of the field,
in the middle of the field all alone
Ill be waiting for your hands
leave those eyes to wander, leave those eyes to wander
leave those eyes to wander, leave those eyes to wander
ha ha ha ha ha ha
it's so hard to force them curls
in my smile 'cause of what my mind's been diggin in
it's so hard to recreate what once was so foolish yet so innocent
by the way, it sure has been nice to know
you
feed my veins, feed my veins with shelter
feed my veins, my blood has gone stale
I have yet to love the way we ought to, I have left my soul in Mexico
ah ah ah ah ah ah ah
ah ah ah ah ah ah ah
by the way, It's sure nice to know you
leave those eyes to wander, leave those eyes to wander
leave those eyes to wander, leave those eyes to wander
(Surrounded by packs of wolves, Surrounded by packs of wolves)
her fingers are crippled and moving
tracing the shapes of his heart
my favorite episode is about to start the children start to meander
the end they wanna be left behind
they wanna be left behind
wanna be left behind
her lover tells to be courageous and leave those eyes to wander
but baby don't leave me with a heart break
I heard that's once we find the way the court the storm
we find ourselves believing
the greatest love story ever told
dropped in the middle of the field,
in the middle of the field all alone
Ill be waiting for your hands
leave those eyes to wander, leave those eyes to wander
leave those eyes to wander, leave those eyes to wander
ha ha ha ha ha ha
it's so hard to force them curls
in my smile 'cause of what my mind's been diggin in
it's so hard to recreate what once was so foolish yet so innocent
by the way, it sure has been nice to know
you
feed my veins, feed my veins with shelter
feed my veins, my blood has gone stale
I have yet to love the way we ought to, I have left my soul in Mexico
ah ah ah ah ah ah ah
ah ah ah ah ah ah ah
by the way, It's sure nice to know you
leave those eyes to wander, leave those eyes to wander
leave those eyes to wander, leave those eyes to wander
(Surrounded by packs of wolves, Surrounded by packs of wolves)
Credits
Writer(s): Luz Elena Mendoza
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