Lisa Mitchell - Neopolitan Dreams (ii)

[00:19.22] You go on I'll be okay

[00:21.58] I can dream the rest away

[00:23.41] It's just a little touch of fate

[00:25.15] It'll be okay

[00:27.55] It sure takes its precious time

[00:29.68] But it's got right and so have I

[00:35.65] I turn my head up to the sky

[00:37.88] I focus one thought at a time

[00:40.08] I do not let the little thieves

[00:41.97] Under my tightly buttoned sleeves

[00:44.12] You couldn't be a longer time

[00:46.38] I feel like I am walking blind

[00:48.62] I have nowhere I'll have time

[00:50.52] There are no legible signs

[00:54.66] There are no legible signs

[01:17.85] I like the way that you talk

[01:20.16] I like the way that you walk

[01:22.05] It's hard to recreate

[01:23.80] Such an individual gate

[01:26.30] You wait your turn in the queue

[01:28.30] You say your sorries and thank you's

[01:30.55] I don't think you're ever

[01:32.05] A hundred percent in the room

[01:36.80] You're not in the room

[01:41.05] You're not in the room

[02:16.55] Deepest of the dark nights

[02:18.80] Here lies the highest of highs

[02:21.05] Neapolitan dreams, stretching out to the sea

[02:25.31] You wait your turn in the queue

[02:27.30] You say your sorries and thank you's

[02:29.55] I don't think you're ever

[02:31.05] A hundred percent in the room

[02:35.80] You're not in the room

[02:39.80] You're not in the room