Lyrics Can Fell Love Anymore - Bike for Three!

Can Fell Love Anymore

There’s a baby girl on the way, blow your horn
Know your warning, and last night becomes tomorrow morning
She’ll know everything there is to know at first
And that’s why she’ll cry sometimes and show it hurts
The pain is far away and then finally it’ll worsen
Then big, round tummy becomes tiny, little person
Straight lines and sharp edges, adequate, suitable
What’ll go through her mind when she sees something beautiful
What will her favorite music be, displays of words
Marveling in front of the mirror and ways of birds
Everyday miracles of men and god the savior
Satellites in space, patterns and odd behavior
Thoughts that wander aimlessly and unstoppable growth
Will she think the falling rain is sad, beautiful, or both
She’ll sleep through the storm and run in the breeze
With the unexplained everything and sun in the trees
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One day she’ll find her own way to Wonderland
She’ll probably see things that we’ll never understand
I can’t remember the day I became my own someone
And where did my concept of beauty come from
What happened to me that I’m so afraid to drown
Afraid of the dark, afraid of letting people down
To take care of myself, my parents taught me how
But they probably never imagined me alone like I am now
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Lawless love, long lines of string
Garbage on the ground and first signs of spring
A million things to look at, long days, forget the weather
The strength of a heart and the way things fit together
Words in the dictionary, including «grief» and «tragic»
Scientific method combined with a belief in magic
Wood versus steel, shoulder blade and collarbone
Fears that we all have and ones that are all her own
The truth that hurts and facts have laws
Kids can be cruel and cats have claws
The sounds of all kinds of collisions and ticking clocks
Learning how to tie her own shoes and picking locks
Flashing lights, the tapes that didn’t rewind back
Feet in shoes and eyes hidden behind black
Detached shadows, her weakness and divinity
First moment, might need light speed, infinity