Nhạc sĩ: Tori Amos
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So we're in request land now. For the next several mini songs. Mini, mini, mini. So I hope your wishes come true.
Thank you.
Thank you.
I cross the skies
Windows open
I cross the skies
From you
Windows open
I cross the galaxy tonight
Cause last night I was far away
I've crossed the skies
To be with you here tonight
Windows open
Windows open
In my head
I found you there
Windows open
Windows open
In my head
I found you there
I found you there and running around and following me
But you don't hold it dear
But I find that I have now more than I ever wanted to
So maybe Thomas Jefferson wasn't born in your brain
Like you hate to say
And maybe I'm just the horizon you run to
When she is left
Left you there
Windows open
Left you here
Out windows open
Here, here, here in my head
Oh I need you
You're running around and calling me
Come back
Show you the roses
The brush of the snow
Open their petals
Again and again
You know that apple green ice cream
Can melt in your hands
I can't soar
I held your hand at the fair
And even forgot
What time it was
And even Thomas Jefferson
Wasn't born in your brain
Like you hate to say
Maybe I'm just the horizon you run to
When she is left
Left
Left
You and me
Here alone on the floor
You're counting my feathers
As the bells toll
You see the bow and the belt
And the girl from the south
Are favorites of mine
You know them all
Spring brings fresh little puddles
That makes it all clear
Makes it all true
Do you know
Do you know
What this is doing to me
What this is doing to me
My window's open
What, what this is doing to me
Oh, doing to me
When the window's open
Here in my head
And feel the blue