Dead South (The)

Tiny Wooden Box
Huhhhhhhhh Huuuuuuuuuh Got a call today, to see if I want to pay To bring my body home, if things ever did go wrong Wouldn't mind to pay, to bring my body to lay In a place I do, in a place I do call home In a tiny wooden box Yeah In a tiny wooden box I was going around those days Thinking everything was so damn good So why'd it go away For all the ones who are gone We've been missing you These feelings are So damn strong I was going around those days Thinking everything Thinking everything Would be ok Huhhhhhhhh Huuuuuuuuuh SongtexteWhat a time of year It's very pleasant here All the names I know How the faces do grow old All the hurting here Each and every year How we want it to We want it to We want it to be gone So I'll write another song Yeah I'll write another song I was going around those days Thinking everything was so damn good So why'd it go away For all the ones who are gone We've been missing you These feelings are So damn strong I was going around those days Thinking everything Thinking everything Would be ok If time heals everything If time heals everything If time heals everything Then why do I If time heals everything If times heals everything If time heals everything Then why do I Still feel this pain Oh Still feel this pain I was going around those days Thinking everything was so damn good So why'd it go away For all the ones who are gone We've been missing you These memories are Holding on I was going around those days I was going around those days I was going around those days Thinking everything Thinking everything Would be ok Aus Songtexte Mania