Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Everything's Turning To White, artist - Kasey Chambers. Album song Storybook, in the genre Кантри
Date of issue: 31.12.2011
Record label: Sugar Hill
Song language: English
Everything's Turning To White |
Laters on a Friday my husband went up to the mountains with three friends |
They took provisions and bottles of bourbon to last them all through the weekend |
One hundred miles they drove just to fish in a stream |
And there’s so much water so close to home |
When they arrived it was cold and dark; |
they set up their camp quickly |
Warmed up with whisky they walked to the river where the water flowed past |
darkly |
In the moonlight they saw the body of a young girl floating face down |
And there’s so much water so close to home |
When he hold me now I’m pretending |
I feel like I’m frozen inside |
And behind my eyes, my daily disguise |
Everything’s turning to white |
It was too hard to tell how long she’d been dead, the river was that close to |
freezing |
But one thing for sure, the girl hadn’t died very well to judge from the |
bruising |
They stood there above her all thinking the same thoughts at the same time |
There’s so much water so close to home |
They carried her downstream from their fishing; |
between two rocks they gently |
wedged her |
After all they’d come so far, it was late |
And the girl would keep; |
she was going nowhere |
They stayed up there fishing for two days |
They reported it on Sunday when they came back down |
There’s so much water so close to home |
When he holds me now I’m pretending |
I feel like I’m frozen inside |
And behind my eyes, my daily disguise |
Everything’s turning to white |
The newspapers said that the girl had been strangled to death and also molested |
On the day of the funeral the radio reported that a young man had been arrested |
I went to the service a stranger; |
I drove past the lake out of town |
There’s so much water so close to home |
When he holds me now I’m pretending |
I feel like I’m frozen inside |
And behind my eyes, my daily disguise |
Everything as changes us even well |
Everything as changes us even well |