Juliana Hatfield - This is the Sound Lyrics
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This is the Sound
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What Are The Lyrics For This is the Sound By Juliana Hatfield?
Up above the floor so high.
A reflection in his eye. Fell in love again last night. Had a chance but i got stage-fright. Oooh, oooh. oooh, oooh I can't dance in front of you. I never used these dancing shoes. They won't even go up stairs. Take me up to meet you there. Oooh, oooh. oooh, oooh This... is the sound ... of a tree... falling down. Like me... giving up ...to the ground... is the sound Of a wave... breaking down...to be... all washed up. I can't think of things to say. Would if i could find a way. Grab something and hold it tight. Even if it's just one night. Oooh, oooh. oooh, oooh! Why are simple things so hard? Nothing ever goes too far. I roll it over in my mind For the hundred-thousandth time. Oooh, oooh. oooh, oooh This... is the sound .... of a tree... falling down. Like me... giving up....to the ground... is the sound Of a wave... crashing down .... to be... all washed up Bridge ! Up above the town so high, Watching gasses in the sky. I can't stop thinking of that guy. How do you can't see smog at night. Oooh, oooh. oooh, oooh I don't even know his name. But if it's ever gonna rain, Will it ever be the same? Will he come back here again? This... is the sound .... of a tree... falling down. Like me... giving up....to the ground... is the sound Of a wave... breaking down ... to be... all washed up. |
Who Wrote This is the Sound By Juliana Hatfield?
Juliana Hatfield
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What's The Duration Of The This is the Sound By Juliana Hatfield?The duration of This is the Sound is 3:01 minutes and seconds. |
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