Tytuł: Short supply

• Wykonawca: Tracy Chapman
• Wyświetleń: 256

Where are
   The sunny days
   The blue skies
   The flowers for the children
   The colors for their eyes?
  
   Don't you see
   Don't you see
   All these things now days
   Come in short supply
  
   It's time that we
   It's time that we
   Make a space in our hearts
   And open our eyes
  
   Where are
   All the sandy beaches
   Fishes in the sea
   Birds to sing for daybreak?
   Where are all the trees?
  
   Don't you see
   Don't you see
   All these things now days
   Come in short supply
  
   It's time that we
   tI's time that we
   Make a space in our hearts
   And open our eyes
  
   Where are all the grassy hilltops
   Clean air to breathe
   Pure water to drink of
   Beautiful sights to see?
  
   Don't you see
   Don't you see
   All these things now days
   Come in short supply
  
   It's time that we
   It's time that we
   Make a space in our hearts
   And open our eyes
  
   Or there'll be no more you
   There'll be no more me
   There'll be no more children
   All we know will cease to be
  
   Don't you see
   Don't you see
   The things of this earth
   Keep us alive
  
   It's time that we
   It's time that we
   Make a space in our hearts
   And open our eyes
  
   Where are the sunny days?
   Blue skies
   The flowers for the children
   All the colors for their eyes
   All the sandy beaches
   Fishes in the sea
   All the birds to sing for daybreak
   Where are
   Where are
   Where are all the trees?
  
   Don't you see
   All these things they come in short supply
   It's time that we
   Make a space inside our hearts
   And open our eyes