Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song That Western Skyline, artist - Dawes.
Date of issue: 15.06.2009
Song language: English
That Western Skyline |
Oh Lou, I’d like to let you know that I do not feel welcome. |
All the birds, the trees, the falling snow; |
No, they were not made for me. |
And though this is where her heart resides, we met in California. |
She saw a city’s promise reaching through my eyes, |
And she turned her self away. |
Well how I curse that western skyline. |
And yet I thanked it for my start. |
Oh Lou, no my dreams did not come true. |
No, they only came apart. |
So I followed her here to Birmingham, where the soil is so much richer |
And though my aching pride might guide my hand, she did not ask for me to come. |
So I wait for her all through the day, as if I wait for her surrender. |
And every time I get her to look my way, she says I’m not where I belong. |
But I watch her father preach on Sundays. |
I know the hymnals all by heart. |
But oh Lou, no my dreams did not come true. |
No, they only came apart. |
Ohhhh, oh oh oh oh |
Ohhhh, oh oh oh oh |
Ohhhh, oh oh oh oh |
Ohhhh, oh oh oh oh |
All the snow fall this time of year, it’s not what Birmingham is used to |
I get the feeling that I brought it here, and now I’m taking it away. |
But let’s share one more drink together, before I go reload my car. |
And oh Lou, no my dreams did not come true. |
No they only came apart. |
Ohhhh, oh oh oh oh |
Take me home, |
Ohhhh, oh oh oh oh |
Ohhhh, oh oh oh oh |
Ohhhh, oh oh oh oh |