Tác giả: Jason Mraz
Ca sĩ: Jason Mraz
The boy's gone. The boy's gone home. What will happen to a face in the crowd when it finally gets too crowded. And will happen to the origins of sound after all the sounds have sounded. Well I hope I never have to see.
Tác giả: Jason Mraz
Ca sĩ: Jason Mraz
1. I've got the dynamo of volition. With po-pole position. Automatic transmission with lo-ow emissions. I'm a brand new addition to the old edition. With the love unconditional. I'm a drama abolitionist. Damn no.
Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sĩ: Jason Mraz
Well I heard that it might be raining bed sheets and lover's words. Let's throw out the hotel comforter and hang the 'do not disturb'. Sign me up for the storm. I'll wear my suit for the shower. Cause I'll have you to keep.
Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sĩ: Jason Mraz
1. I picture something is beautiful. It's full of life and it is all blue. I've seen the sunset on the beach, yeah. It makes me feel calm, when I'm calm. I feel good. When I feel good I sing. And the joy it brings makes me.
Tác giả: Jason Mraz
Ca sĩ: Jason Mraz
I looked under every rock and under every moon. I looked in every favorite spot. I looked in all of my favorite tunes. I looked all over the world. What else was I supposed to do? No matter where.
Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sĩ: Jason Mraz
1. I saw fireworks from the freeway. And behind closed eyes I cannot make them go away. 'Cause you were born on the fourth of july, freedom ring. Now something on the surface it stings. I said something on the surface. Well.
Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sĩ: Jason Mraz & Sister Carol
Who's sorry? I'm not sorry (Who's sorry? I'm not sorry). Who's sorry? I'm not sorry (I'm not sorry). You twist and you turn. You got the urge.
Tác giả: Jason Mraz
Ca sĩ: Jason Mraz
The night. She brushed her hands upon my flushed cheek. Smelled of childhood remnants of a dusty weeping willow. Clouds soothe, Shredded by the calico. Were oh so vast and quick as I was on my own now. This time like.
Tác giả: Jason Mraz
Ca sĩ: Jason Mraz
1. You can say that I'm one curly fry in the box of the regular. Messing with the flavor oh the flavor that you savor. Saving me for last but you better not eat me at all. Living in a fast food bag making friends with the.
Tác giả: Jason Mraz
Ca sĩ: Jason Mraz
It could be love. And we could be homies. And once you get to know me. I could be your one and only. I could make you unlonely. Oh, we could take it slowly. And we could keep it lowkey. I could be your one and.