Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Everything You've Got, artist - Tony Carey. Album song The Boystown Tapes, in the genre Американская музыка
Date of issue: 20.06.2019
Record label: Kontor
Song language: English
Everything You've Got |
Somebody called me last week |
Said they’d seen you |
You were back in town |
And so I went downtown, |
I walked and walked and looked and looked |
And didn’t see you anywhere |
But this is a big city |
With lots of places to hide, |
And I want you to know that I still care |
And you can still come home… |
I think we grew up in a fairytale |
Skies were the limit, well how could we fail |
You’d go to college I would sing my songs |
You’d call me up collect and say |
«Hey, how you gettin' on» |
How much you missed me |
And you promised me it wouldn’t take long |
I remember the day when it all turned round |
You came to stay and you where different somehow |
You had a secret, it was in your eyes |
I couldn’t reach you, baby |
No matter how I tried |
I watched you slip away without a sound |
And the street was always there |
It was just waiting |
It’s so much stronger than we thought |
And the wollf don’t lie with the lamb |
Unless he wants something |
He wants everything you’ve got |
And it’s real hard for me |
To think of you that way |
As a junkie — down there with all the other junkies. |
I remember walking down the streets |
Staring straight ahead |
So we wouldn’t see the people |
Sleeping on the streets |
But now it seems |
I’m looking down there all the time |
Looking for you… |
I should have seen just what was happening here |
The way you looked it should have been so clear |
I always thought you were the strong one |
I always thought I was the fragil one |
When you were calling my name |
I could not hear |
And the street was always there |
It was just waiting |
It’s so much stronger than we thought |
And the wolf don’t lie with the lamb |
Unless he wants something |
He wants everything you’ve got |
And you hear stories about people |
Coming back — cleaning up — |
So maybe it does happen. |
And until they call me down to identify you |
Some time — some night |
I guess I’ll just believe |
That you might be around the next corner |
Waiting for me. |
And I’ll keep looking… |