Iris DeMent - We are the normal

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It s a beautiful day I heard everybody say
The sun shines down for all of us
Just the same you know I like the rain
That ain t so obvious
It s a beautiful sight I guess everybody s right
This day belongs to all of us
Even still I like with a chill
That ain t so obvious

We are the normal
We live and we die
With no reason why

It s a beautiful life and I ve got it in my sights
And that ain t for all of us
It s a beautiful sound
My life comes crashing down
That ain t so obvious
It s a beautiful sin and I m doing it again
And that ain t for all of us
It s a beautiful life and I ve got it in my sights
Ain t that so obvious

We are the normal
We live and we die
With no reason why

Inne utwory

  • Wasteland of the free
  • Slaughterhouse
  • Long way down
  • Slide
  • On your side
  • No way out
  • Wildwood flower
  • Down on the corner
  • String of lies
  • Burning up
  • Naked
  • So outta line
  • Break my mind
  • Smash
  • Losowe utwory

    Stop on by

    Girl you’re welcome
    Stop on by
    You know I’ll be there baby to dry your eyes
    Gonna get tired of being that second guy
    Don’t you be no fool baby
    You’re gonna lose your old stand by
    Isn’t a material thing
    That the...

    Silence from afar

    When the fate leaves you behind
    and drags me of to an unknown destination
    Shall my tears shape a sea
    on which your boat has to reach the area

    When the storm is most violent
    and the horizon seems to be far away

    Slow burn

    In dieser schrecklichen Stadt leben wir nun,
    Der Preis den unsere Augen dafür zahlen mussten
    schlägt uns nun mit einer Faustso dass
    diese sich zusammendrücken
    und die Wände haben Augen
    und die Türen haben Ohren haben,
    Wir tanzenin der Dunkelheit und Sie spielen mit unserem Leben

    wie ein langsames Verbrennen
    Kommt es an...

    Estranged

    Diving in the lake of thousand faces
    Every sign seems a delusion
    And fills me with doubt
    I shouldn t look for certainty
    Among these disorderly impressions
    But still I do...

    Being estranged
    Slowly I loose the grip on the reality

    The sealing day

    I look upon myself and curse my fate
    Shall I compare You to a winter day ?
    Pull down Your vanity, I say pull down !
    A world of made is not a world of born
    I all alone beweep my outcast state
    and my...