Tekstovi: Crowded House. Time on Earth. Sigh.
A sigh
From the deepest well
You can tell a lot
By not saying anything
This truth
Between us, my friend
This longing
A sigh
For loneliness to end
No changing
The story now
A sigh
From the emptiest part
It?s a tender place
A sigh
Is more than I can bear
This show is not fooling anyone
But it?s all for you
But I think your mind is made up
From the deepest well
You can tell a lot
By not saying anything
This truth
Between us, my friend
This longing
A sigh
For loneliness to end
No changing
The story now
A sigh
From the emptiest part
It?s a tender place
A sigh
Is more than I can bear
This show is not fooling anyone
But it?s all for you
But I think your mind is made up
Crowded House
Time On Earth
Crowded House