Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Providence, artist - The Love Language. Album song The Love Language, in the genre ИндиDate of issue: 09.02.2009
Record label: Bladen County
Song language: English
Providence |
| In the red July |
| When we bit the dust on Providence |
| All tangled in our not-so-common sense |
| I heard you say |
| You’d never sleep again |
| 'Til the bed was made |
| You lied, you lied, you lied, you lied |
| Dancing around with all the ghosts in empty homes |
| You sang and you sounded like you knew it was your own |
| Rang out a shot in the dark, some things are best to let fall apart |
| And you knew, oh, how you knew |
| In the red July |
| When we bit the dust on Providence |
| Oh, tangle me up, tangle me up |
| And on the last hurrah |
| We’d better make it hurt |
| 'Cause our time is spent |
| We lied, we lied, we lied, we lied |
| Dancing around with all the ghosts in empty homes |
| You sang and you sounded like you knew it was your own |
| Rang out a shot in the dark, some things are best to let fall apart |
| And you knew, oh, how you knew |