Tác giả: Sara Bareilles
Ca sĩ: Jason Mraz & Sara Bareilles
It's a bad idea, me and you. It's a bad idea, me and you. I've never known anything so true. It's a terrible idea, me and you. You have a wife. You have a husband. You're my doctor. You've got a baby coming. It's a bad.
Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sĩ: Sara Bareilles
Door number two. It's for you, little lady. Is it all that you dreamed of? How, if I knew, would've been there waiting. I'd have screamed out and jumped up. Now here I am. With my feet on the sand. And a body that won't.
Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sĩ: Sara Bareilles
Let me paint a picture for you then I'll have to teach you to see it. Illustrate the remnants of the life I used to live here in Eden. Rolled a lucky pair of dice, ended up paradise. Landed on a snake's eyes, took a bite and.
Tác giả: Sara Bareilles
Ca sĩ: Sara Bareilles
1. Something always brings me back to you. It never takes too long. No matter what I say or do I'll still feel you here 'til the moment I'm gone. You hold me without touch. You keep me without chains. I never wanted.
Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sĩ: Sara Bareilles
Let the bough break, let it come down crashing. Let the sun fade out to a dark sky. I can't say I'd even notice it was absent. 'Cause I could live by the light in your eyes. I'll unfold before you. Would have strung.
Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sĩ: Sara Bareilles
1. Oh (oh oh oh). Oh (oh oh oh). Oh (oh oh oh). Oh (oh oh oh). Keep drinkin' coffee. Stare me down across the table. While I look outside. So many things I'd say if only I were able. But I just keep quiet. And count.
Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sĩ: Sara Bareilles
Head under the water. And they tell me to breathe easy for a while. The breathing gets harder, even I know that. Made room for me but it’s too soon to see. If I’m happy in your hands. I’m unusually hard to hold on to. Blank.
Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sĩ: Sara Bareilles
You can have Manhattan. I know it's for the best. I'll gather up the avenues. And leave them on your doorstep. And I'll tip toe away. So you won't have to say. You heard me leave You can have Manhattan. I know it's what you.
Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sĩ: Sara Bareilles
It's not simple to say. That most days I don't recognize me. That these shoes and this apron. That place and its patrons. Have taken more than I gave them. It's not easy to know. I'm not anything like I used be, although.
Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sĩ: Sara Bareilles
Sugar. Sugar, butter, flour. Sometimes I still see her. My mother the dreamer. She'd say, "Nothing's impossible child". A dream needs believing. To taste like the real thing. Like some stranger you recognize. So pure, so.