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INTERPRÉTATION
Shirley Seim
Shirley Seim
Violon folklorique
Tim Preston
Tim Preston
Harmonica
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Charles Robertson
Charles Robertson
Paroles/Composition

Paroles

Kiss the ground I could kiss the ground Can't believe I made it home Can't believe I made it home this time Look at you Look at all of you Faces are familiar man Dejavu and once again I'm blind Maybe I should be a mess Maybe it was all a test this time Call it God or call it Zen But I'm comfortable inside my skin Comfortable in my skin October sky, sweet October sky Think I'll sleep outside tonight Think I'll sleep beneath the stars tonight Look at you Look at how you grew My little candle in the dark Always warm inside my heart my light Maybe you should be a mess Maybe it was all a test this time Call it God or call it Zen But I'm comfortable inside my skin Comfortable in my skin I've been gone been away been so gone For so long, said "So long!" Everyone has dirt beneath their tree Sometimes you fall, sometimes you bleed When you walk through hell you walk through boldly Death's your friend when Life is lonely Play your cards or fold your hand Pray your loved ones understand Sometimes the walls are closing in But I push them back again and again I push them back again and again and again and again and again Comfortable in my skin In my skin I'm comfortable, so comfortable in my skin
Writer(s): Charles Robertson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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