Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Oklahoma, artist - The Call. Album song A Tribute To Michael Been, in the genre Иностранный рокDate of issue: 01.09.2014
Record label: The Call
Song language: English
Oklahoma |
| We were shaking in our beds that night |
| There were strangers in the streets that night |
| Preacher cried out hell’s been raised |
| The preacher cried out hell’s been raised |
| Another hot Oklahoma night |
| Another hot Oklahoma night |
| The kind of night where you just sit still |
| The kind of night where you just don’t move |
| We were shaking in our beds that night |
| We were shaking in our boots that night |
| Tornado hit and the roof gave way |
| Tornado hit and all we could do was pray |
| How was I to know what I was to think |
| How was I to know what I was to feel |
| How am I to fake what I can’t describe |
| How am I to face what I cannot hide |
| We were looking in our hearts that day |
| There was movement in our hearts that day |
| They were talking but we could not hear |
| They were talking but we could not hear |
| Fever broke and the dead raised up |
| The ground broke open and the dead were raised |
| The kind of night where you just sit spooked |
| It’s a hard life, it’s a hard life |
| We were knocking in our hearts that day |
| We were hugging in our beds that night |
| Storm hit and the roof gave way |
| When a man cries it ain’t easy |
| But he swore duty, body and soul |
| How was I to know what I was to think |
| How was I to know what I was to feel |
| How am I to fake what I can’t describe |
| How am I to face what I cannot hide |
| Momma said you know she ain’t down |
| We were lying in our hearts that day |
| We were praying in our hearts that day |
| We were praying but we could not feel |
| They were praying but we could not feel |
| Another hot Oklahoma night |
| Another Oklahoma night |
| Fools part as the day breaks wide |
| Heaven’s fools who were opened wide |
| I quit, so I said give up |
| Said I can’t stop the light’s not gone |
| I met a full moon again that day |
| And my heart rips open and all I could do was pray |
| How was I to know what I was to think |
| How was I to know what I was to feel |
| How am I to face what I cannot hide |
| How am I to say what I cannot hide |