Текст песни: Everon - ...Of Blue
So here I am
Just a man with his empty hands
Right here I`d go down on my knees
And offer submission
If it made my grey skies blue
So hear my call
Well, it won`t make no difference at all
Right here I would speak any vow
And promise I`d give
If it made my grey skies blue
I know that I have a habit
Of taking things too hard
How often you`ve almost got mad about that
Well, I know what you mean
When you say things are never as bad as they seem
Although I don`t really think
That you are truly right
Every word I`ll deny
If I get through this night
So here I am
Just a man with his empty hands
Right here I`d go down on my knees
And offer submission
If it made my grey skies blue
So hear my call
Well, it won`t make no difference at all
Right here I would speak any vow
And promise I`d give
If it made my grey skies blue
Sometimes I wonder
Why we try to plan anything at all
It never works out
And life goes on its own secret ways
When I feel like I`m losing my grip
I remind you still saying
"Those days won`t last forever,
I swear you`ll be back under skies of blue"
Well, I know what you mean
When you say life is not as unfair as it seems
Although I don`t really think
That you are truly right
Every word I`ll deny
If I get through this night
So here I am
Just a man with his empty hands
Right here I`d go down on my knees
And offer submission
If it made my grey skies blue
So hear my call
Well, it won`t make no difference at all
Right here I would speak any vow
And promise I`d give
If it made my grey skies blue
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So here I am
Just a man with his empty hands
Right here I`d go down on my knees
And offer submission
If it made my grey skies blue
So hear my call
Well, it won`t make no difference at all
Right here I would speak any vow
And promise I`d give
If it made my grey skies blue
I know that I have a habit
Of taking things too hard
How often you`ve almost got mad about that
Well, I know what you mean
When you say things are never as bad as they seem
Although I don`t really think
That you are truly right
Every word I`ll deny
If I get through this night
So here I am
Just a man with his empty hands
Right here I`d go down on my knees
And offer submission
If it made my grey skies blue
So hear my call
Well, it won`t make no difference at all
Right here I would speak any vow
And promise I`d give
If it made my grey skies blue
Sometimes I wonder
Why we try to plan anything at all
It never works out
And life goes on its own secret ways
When I feel like I`m losing my grip
I remind you still saying
"Those days won`t last forever,
I swear you`ll be back under skies of blue"
Well, I know what you mean
When you say life is not as unfair as it seems
Although I don`t really think
That you are truly right
Every word I`ll deny
If I get through this night
So here I am
Just a man with his empty hands
Right here I`d go down on my knees
And offer submission
If it made my grey skies blue
So hear my call
Well, it won`t make no difference at all
Right here I would speak any vow
And promise I`d give
If it made my grey skies blue
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