Wednesday, March 29, 2006
Currently listening...
Go
The Innocence Mission
Georgia, it grew in the night when you thought it was
tired, and how can it always recover and come
and want to whirl you around with your eyes closed,
no matter how you say: I won't go,
go, go.
Georgia, we follow along, it goes pretty far.
You go ahead, I'm going to wait in the car.
Instead of run with my feet when they won't go.
Okay I will, but I don't know.
Go, go
And you would think now hope would be tired,
but it's all right.
You would think now hope would be tired,
but it's all right
You would think tired, ragged and oil-brown
but it's all right
And I know it seems useless,
I know how it always turns out
Georgia, since everything's possible we will still
go, go.
And you would think now hope would be tired
but it's all right,
it's all right
The Innocence Mission
Georgia, it grew in the night when you thought it was
tired, and how can it always recover and come
and want to whirl you around with your eyes closed,
no matter how you say: I won't go,
go, go.
Georgia, we follow along, it goes pretty far.
You go ahead, I'm going to wait in the car.
Instead of run with my feet when they won't go.
Okay I will, but I don't know.
Go, go
And you would think now hope would be tired,
but it's all right.
You would think now hope would be tired,
but it's all right
You would think tired, ragged and oil-brown
but it's all right
And I know it seems useless,
I know how it always turns out
Georgia, since everything's possible we will still
go, go.
And you would think now hope would be tired
but it's all right,
it's all right
Labels: Music
| posted by Barbara | 11:44 PM