Cover di Chaos and Creation in the Backyard

Chaos and Creation in the Backyard
Album - 9 settembre 2005 - Debaser id 256831

di Paul McCartney

Like so many girls, Jenny Wren could sing
But a broken heart took her soul away

Like the other girls, Jenny Wren took wing
She could see the world, and its foolish ways

How, we, spend our days, casting, love aside
Losing sight of life, day by day

She saw poverty breaking all the home
Wounded warriors took her song away

But the day will come, Jenny Wren will sing
When this broken world, mends its foolish ways

Then we'll spend our days, catching, up on life
All because of you, Jenny Wren

You saw who we are Jenny Wren
Il tuo voto:
At the mercy, at the mercy
At the mercy of a busy road,
Who can handle such a heavy load?

At the mercy, At the mercy
At the mercy of a busy day,
We can think of nothing more to say

If you show me love, I won't refuse
I know you'd never make me choose
Between the love I've got and the love I'd lose

Sometimes I'd rather run and hide,
Then stay and face the fear inside

At the mercy, at the mercy
At the mercy of a busy day,
Who can bear to turn their head away?

At the mercy, at the mercy
At the mercy of a busy road
We can watch the universe explode

If you take me up, I won't say no
I guess you'd rather see me grow
Into a better man than the one you know

Sometimes my head is hanging low
It's time to get on with the show

At the mercy, at the mercy
At the mercy of a busy day
I can think of nothing more to say
Il tuo voto:
Would you care to sit with me
For a cup of English tea?
Very twee, very me
Any sunny morning

What a pleasure it would be
Chatting so delightfully
Nanny bakes, fairy cakes
Every Sunday morning

Miles of miles of English garden stretching past the willow tree
Lines of hollyhocks and roses listen most attentively

Do you know the game croquet
Peradventure we might play
Very gay, hip hooray
Any sunny morning

[Solo]

Miles of miles of English garden stretching past the willow tree
Lines of hollyhocks and roses listen most attentively

As a rule the church bells chime
When it's almost supper time
Nanny bakes, fairy cakes
Every Sunday morning
Il tuo voto:
A certain softness in her eyes fascinates me
More than I ever thought it would (a certain softnesss)
More than I ever thought it could

A certain softness in her eyes
Got me hooked
Got me hooked

A kind of sadness in her smile captivates me
Surer than anything that's sure (a kind of sadness)
Surer than anything before

A kind of sadness in her smile
Got me hooked
Got me hooked
Got me hooked

If even can even find the words to tell
I wouldn't want to anyway
Cause that would only break the spell
And you know very well I couldn't betray her

The touch of wildness in her style haunts my memory
More than I ever thought it would (a touch of wildness)
More than I ever though

A touch of wind in her style
Got me hooked
Got me hooked
Got me hooked

A certain softness in her eyes fascinates me
More than I ever thought it would (a certain softnesss)
More than I ever thought it could

A certain softness in her eyes
Got me hooked
Got me hooked
Il tuo voto:
You lift up my spirits you shine on my soul
Whenever I'm empty you make me feel whole
I can rely on you to guide me through any situation
You hold up a sign that reads follow me.

You give me direction you show me the way
You give me a reason to face every day
I can depend on you to send me to any destination
You hold up a sign that reads follow me, follow me.

Down the track of loneliness down the path of love
Through the words of heartache to the end
On the shores of sorrow where the waves of hope crash in
The perfect place for me to find a friend (ahh yeah yeah yeah, oh)

You lead to places that I've never been
Uncovering secrets that I've never seen
I can rely on you to guide me through any situation
You hold up a sign that reads follow me, follow me,
Follow me, follow me,
Follow me, follow me
Il tuo voto:
If you love me, won't you call me
I've been waiting, waiting to long
In my soul is, constant yearning
Always singing, singing this song

Only love is strong enough, to take it on the chin
When did I begin, to fall

Anyway, Anyway, you can make, that call
You feel free, to make yourself, at home - woh-oh, ahhhhhh, ohhhhh

If we could be, closer longer
That would help me, help me so much
We can cure each other's sorrow
Won't you please, please, please get in touch

If our love is strong enough, it may never end
Why would I pretend, to fall, woo-ew

Anyway, Anyway, you can make, that call
You feel free, to make yourself, at home - woh-oh, ahhhhhh

Anyway, Anyway, Anyway, at all
Anyway, you can make that call
Il tuo voto:
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