Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Singer of My Song, artist - Emma Stevens. Album song Waves, in the genre Иностранная авторская песняDate of issue: 20.08.2015
Record label: Emma Stevens
Song language: English
Singer of My Song |
| This motel room is home tonight, for me and my guitar |
| Outside a lonely neon light shines like a broken star |
| The walls are thin, I hear a man say, «babe, we’re in too deep» |
| Sometimes my life is like a song I’ve written in my sleep |
| Maybe I’m going nowhere |
| Maybe there’s nowhere to go |
| Maybe I don’t know anything |
| Except what I already know |
| I don’t wanna own the world |
| I don’t wanna change the times |
| I don’t wanna hate the one I love |
| For all his petty crimes |
| I don’t wanna die when I am young |
| Or live a day too long |
| I just wanna serenade you tonight |
| And be the singer of my song |
| You say the bar’s half empty, I say that it’s half full |
| In here I cannot see the moon, but I can feel its pull |
| To live the life romantic was a foolish childhood prayer |
| But everyone’s a fool for love, when music’s in the air |
| Maybe I’ll get to heaven |
| Maybe it’s my next show |
| Maybe I won’t get anywhere |
| Except for where I want to go |
| I don’t wanna own the world |
| I don’t wanna change the times |
| I don’t wanna hate the one I love |
| For all his petty crimes |
| I don’t wanna die when I am young |
| Or live a day too long |
| I just wanna serenade you tonight |
| And be the singer of my song |
| The boy came for the maiden at the edge of the sea |
| At Scarborough Fair he’d wait patiently |
| For his one true love was meeting him there |
| But she never made it to Scarborough Fair |
| Beguiled by a minstrel, who stole her away |
| With a voice like an angel, he led her astray |
| And still there’s a boy who returns every year |
| To wait for his true love at Scarborough Fair |
| And he sings… |
| I don’t wanna own the world |
| I don’t wanna change the times |
| I don’t wanna hate the girl I love |
| For all her petty crimes |
| I don’t wanna die when I am young |
| Or live a day too long |
| I just wanna serenade you tonight |
| And be the singer of my song |