Sadness As A Gift (Live At SiriusXM)
Local Natives« Sadness As A Gift (Live At SiriusXM) » est une chanson de Local Natives, 2024, Pop. La chanson dure 3:18, 39 lines / 248 words.
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0:02One two
0:04One two three four
0:06You and I both know
0:09There is nothing more to say
0:14Chance has shut her shining eyes
0:18And turned her face away
0:22Leaning on the windowsill
0:25You could write me someday and I think you will
0:29We could see the sadness as a gift and still
0:33Feel too heavy to hold
0:38Snow fallin'
0:41I try to keep from callin'
0:45Watch the spring turn to winter
0:49Fireflies all frozen
0:54The seasons go so fast
0:57Thinking that this one was gonna last
1:01Maybe the question was too much to ask
1:10Been searching for your eyes
1:14All I see is blue skies
1:18And that old man beats his crooked cane
1:22It's time to let go
1:26Leaning on the windowsill
1:30You could write me someday and I bet you will
1:34We could see the sadness as a gift and still
1:39The seasons go so fast
1:42Thinking that this one was gonna last
1:46Maybe the question was too much to ask
2:28You and I could see into the same eternity
2:36Every second brimming with a majesty
2:43Oh kiss so sweet so fine
2:47You could hear the music inside my mind
2:51And you showed me a place
2:54I'll find even when I'm old
2:58Just leaning on the windowsill
3:01You could write me someday and I hope you will
3:05We could see the sadness as a gift and still
3:10The seasons go so fast
3:14Thinking that this one was gonna last
3:18Maybe the question was too much to ask
One two One two three four You and I both know There is nothing more to say Chance has shut her shining eyes And turned her face away Leaning on the windowsill You could write me someday and I think you will We could see the sadness as a gift and still Feel too heavy to hold Snow fallin' I try to keep from callin' Watch the spring turn to winter Fireflies all frozen The seasons go so fast Thinking that this one was gonna last Maybe the question was too much to ask Been searching for your eyes All I see is blue skies And that old man beats his crooked cane It's time to let go Leaning on the windowsill You could write me someday and I bet you will We could see the sadness as a gift and still The seasons go so fast Thinking that this one was gonna last Maybe the question was too much to ask You and I could see into the same eternity Every second brimming with a majesty Oh kiss so sweet so fine You could hear the music inside my mind And you showed me a place I'll find even when I'm old Just leaning on the windowsill You could write me someday and I hope you will We could see the sadness as a gift and still The seasons go so fast Thinking that this one was gonna last Maybe the question was too much to ask
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