Baixar Mais Tocadas: Norah Jones

Come away with me in the night / Come away with me and I will write you a song / Come away with me on a bus / Come away where they can’t tempt us with their lies
I can’t remember what I planned tomorrow / I can’t remember when it’s time to go / When I look in the mirror / Tracing lines with a pencil
The summer days are gone too soonYou shoot the moonAnd miss completelyAnd now you’re left to face the gloomThe empty room that once smelled sweetlyOf all the flowers you plucked if onlyYou knew the reasonWhy you had to each be lonelyWas it just the season?Now the fall is here againYou can’t begin to give inIt’s all overWhen the snows come rolling throughYou’re rolling too with some new loverWill you think of times you’ve told meThat you knew the reasonWhy we had to each be lonelyIt was just the season