Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song No Choice, artist - Edwin Mccain. Album song The Austin Sessions, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 02.02.2003
Record label: Working Nomad
Song language: English
No Choice |
It was a love so big that it filled his heart |
'Til it swelled and finally burst apart |
And where the love spilled out they called it art |
But he never really had no choice |
Oh, he had no choice |
No, he never had no choice |
When he gave his river a voice |
He never really had no choice |
He was thinkin' that the pain came much too soon |
When he locked himself inside his room |
Oh it hurt real bad to write that tune |
But he never really had no choice |
And there were some who could not understand |
When he built those castles with his hands |
And he knew damn well they were only sand |
But he never really had no choice |
Oh, he had no choice |
No, he never had no choice |
When he gave his river a voice |
He never really had no choice |
Sometimes a man, sometimes a boy |
He made some music and he made some noise |
But he felt his pain and he felt his joy |
And he never really had no choice |
There was a beautiful fire inside of him |
As he balanced way out on that limb |
Could’a burned right through that branch so thin |
But he never really had no choice |
Oh |
It was a love so big that it filled his heart |
‘Til it swelled and finally burst apart |
And where the love spilled out they called it art |
But he never really had no choice |
Oh, he had no choice |
No, he never had no choice |
When he gave his river a voice |
He never really had no choice |
Oh, he had no choice |
No, he never had no choice |
When he gave his river a voice |
He never really had no choice |
He never really had no choice |
He never really had no choice |