This river is wild Listen to the sound of the world Don't watch it turn Lets you go I never did get along with everybody else But you know I could stay here And watch the clouds fall from the sky Godspeed ya, boy

I, I'm dreaming, dreaming of a white, white Christmas, y'all Just like the one that I used to know, oh Honey, it's where the treetop, treetop listen Little bitty, little bitty, little bitty children should They try to listen To hear, before the sleigh

I should be loving you Don’t say goodnight We just watched it burn Know we could’ve kept going by I tried to find the truth And I ain’t there with you I never listen, I never listen All the things you said I’ll never hear again

You better pray that there's Another way out You better pray that Someones listening now (Doesn't matter what you got) 'Cause when you lie like The devil himself No angels gonna hear your Cry for help!

Ferris wheel make our ride Soaking the summer in, Coppertone glistening Tracing the tattoos on your skin One, two, three months fly Like a blink in your blue eyes In beach town Caught in that beach blonde salt sand tide Where young love rolls in fast as

Wanna put this song on replay Play you everywhere I go I can listen to it all day I can listen to you all day Hear you all day (I wanna) put you on repeat Everywhere I go Put you on repeat

Listen to my song And if you want to sing along It's where I want to be The only place for me Where my spirit can be free It's about where I belong Sometimes far into the night And until the morning light

What do I know, where should I go Telling me things that I can't see Who am I now, je suis enfant Who am I now, il y a longtemps The light and the chill, fermer les cils Open your ears, listening leaves Distance device, crossing the line Taken in kind,

So sorry, so sorry I'm sorry, so sorry I live a simple life Unfettered by complex sweets You think this isn't me? I'm so sorry Thank you for being there for me Thank you for listening, goodbye

I can feel the draw It’s pulling me back It’s pulling me I can feel it pulling me back Don’t listen to your friends Just listen to your friends I can feel it’s pulling me back In my left hand there is the familiar