This song still breaks my heart.

Jan 25, 2006 20:27

What do I say
On this January day,
when my thoughts have gone astray
but I'm thinking about you?

What do I do
when I'm black and I'm blue
And I'm still loving you
but I know it was meant to end?

Oh, I'm missing you.
Maybe I'm just missing who I was,
When I was with you.

Oh, love.
Oh, love.
Oh, won't you come again?
Take me in your arms,
and hold me.
Make me feel new, again.

And how do I convey
All the words that I could never say
To you, when you were around?

Oh, I'm missing you.
Maybe I'm just missing how I felt,
When I was with you.

Oh, love.
Oh, love.
Oh, won't you come again?
Take me in your arms,
and dance with me.
Make me feel alive, again.

Oh, love.
Oh, love.
Won't you come again?
Take me in your arms,
and hold me.
Make me wanna laugh, and sing.

Make me wanna love, again.
----
Seasons change,
They change when you don't seem to notice.
All of a sudden,
Wind grows cold, and the snow-flakes start to fall.
It's kinda like when I fell in love with you,
I didn't even notice
When you didn't love me, anymore.

There's a blue
There's a blue on my sky,
and a pink sky on my right,
and I'm drivin' down to '92,
where the bridge looks like it touches the sky
and I, I'm thinking to myself.
Where did all the time go?
And why can't I remember
what it was like, when I was young?

Seasons change,
and you grow a little older,
Nothing stays the same.
The past becomes the future,
seasons change,
and you grow a little older,
no one stays the same,
and my heart grows
a little colder.

I'm standing in a parking-lot
of some suburban shopping mall,
and I'm dressed in my work-uniform
making friends with all the vacant cars,
and I'm thinking to myself,
"I gotta make a big decision, today."
And I hope I choose a better tomorrow,
rather then a better yesterday.

Seasons change,
and you grow a little older,
nothing stays the same.
The past becomes the future.
Seasons change,
and you grow a little older,
no one stays the same,
and my heart grows a little warmer.

My heart turns a little warmer.
Everything turns,
it turns, it turns, it turns.
Seasons change,
and you grow a little wiser.
Nothing stays the same,
the past becomes the future.
Seasons change.

Only the cherry-blossoms, they bloom, again.
Only the cherry-blossing, they bloom, again.
---
Both of these tracks are by Susie Suh, from her self-tited debut album. If you like Sarah McLachlan, you will *love* Susie Suh. I just...first time I heard this, I was blown away. Hundredth time I've heard it, it still blows me away.

Chris.
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