paroles de chanson Deep Deep Down Heart - Mary Chapin Carpenter
                                                How 
                                                do 
                                                you 
                                                know 
                                                what 
                                                you 
                                                know
 
                                    
                                
                                                Because 
                                                you've 
                                                seen 
                                                it 
                                                with 
                                                your 
                                                eyes?
 
                                    
                                
                                                How 
                                                do 
                                                you 
                                                know 
                                                where 
                                                to 
                                                go
 
                                    
                                
                                                How 
                                                to 
                                                identify 
                                                your 
                                                guides?
 
                                    
                                
                                                How 
                                                do 
                                                you 
                                                see 
                                                what 
                                                was 
                                                next
 
                                    
                                
                                                In 
                                                your 
                                                palm 
                                                or 
                                                    a 
                                                show 
                                                of 
                                                cards?
 
                                    
                                
                                                How 
                                                do 
                                                you 
                                                learn 
                                                to 
                                                detect
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                outlines 
                                                of 
                                                    a 
                                                scar?
 
                                    
                                
                                                Now 
                                                the 
                                                sky 
                                                holds 
                                                the 
                                                night
 
                                    
                                
                                                As 
                                                the 
                                                trees 
                                                hold 
                                                the 
                                                shade
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                the 
                                                road 
                                                holds 
                                                the 
                                                map
 
                                    
                                
                                                Of 
                                                every 
                                                journey 
                                                I've 
                                                made
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                the 
                                                clouds 
                                                hold 
                                                the 
                                                sigh
 
                                    
                                
                                                Of 
                                                the 
                                                wind 
                                                and 
                                                the 
                                                rain
 
                                    
                                
                                                In 
                                                my 
                                                deep, 
                                                deep 
                                                down 
                                                heart
 
                                    
                                
                                                My 
                                                deep, 
                                                deep 
                                                down 
                                                heart
 
                                    
                                
                                                Now 
                                                these 
                                                wheels 
                                                go 
                                                so 
                                                fast
 
                                    
                                
                                                There 
                                                is 
                                                nothing 
                                                here 
                                                to 
                                                hold;
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                keep 
                                                pushing 
                                                back 
                                                the 
                                                past
 
                                    
                                
                                                So 
                                                that 
                                                the 
                                                future 
                                                can 
                                                unfold
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                guess 
                                                the 
                                                best 
                                                of 
                                                my 
                                                mistakes
 
                                    
                                
                                                Show 
                                                me 
                                                all 
                                                that 
                                                    I 
                                                don't 
                                                know
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                this 
                                                strange 
                                                kind 
                                                of 
                                                ache
 
                                    
                                
                                                Never 
                                                seems 
                                                to 
                                                let 
                                                me 
                                                go
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                the 
                                                sky 
                                                holds 
                                                the 
                                                night,
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                the 
                                                trees 
                                                hold 
                                                the 
                                                shade
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                the 
                                                stars 
                                                hold 
                                                the 
                                                light
 
                                    
                                
                                                That's 
                                                travelled 
                                                all 
                                                this 
                                                way
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                who 
                                                holds 
                                                my 
                                                hand
 
                                    
                                
                                                So 
                                                    I 
                                                am 
                                                not 
                                                afraid
 
                                    
                                
                                                In 
                                                my 
                                                deep, 
                                                deep 
                                                down 
                                                heart
 
                                    
                                
                                                My 
                                                deep, 
                                                deep 
                                                down 
                                                heart?
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                thought 
                                                    I 
                                                heard 
                                                my 
                                                name
 
                                    
                                
                                                Walking 
                                                late 
                                                tonight
 
                                    
                                
                                                From 
                                                the 
                                                porch 
                                                after 
                                                the 
                                                rain
 
                                    
                                
                                                In 
                                                this 
                                                rowing 
                                                down 
                                                the 
                                                light
 
                                    
                                
                                                There 
                                                was 
                                                no 
                                                one 
                                                standing 
                                                there
 
                                    
                                
                                                Beyond 
                                                the 
                                                lantern's 
                                                cast
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                just 
                                                voices 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                air
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                just 
                                                questions 
                                                that 
                                                ask
 
                                    
                                
                                                How 
                                                the 
                                                sky 
                                                holds 
                                                the 
                                                night?
 
                                    
                                
                                                How 
                                                the 
                                                trees 
                                                hold 
                                                the 
                                                shade?
 
                                    
                                
                                                How 
                                                your 
                                                sleep 
                                                holds 
                                                your 
                                                dreams
 
                                    
                                
                                                Till 
                                                they 
                                                shake 
                                                you 
                                                awake?
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                how 
                                                love 
                                                holds 
                                                you 
                                                up
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                then 
                                                to 
                                                chooses 
                                                to 
                                                break
 
                                    
                                
                                                Your 
                                                deep, 
                                                deep 
                                                down 
                                                heart
 
                                    
                                
                                                Your 
                                                deep, 
                                                deep 
                                                down 
                                                heart?
 
                                    
                                 
                            1 Something Tamed Something Wild
2 The Middle Ages
3 What Does It Mean to Travel
4 Livingston
5 Map of My Heart
6 Oh Rosetta
7 Deep Deep Down Heart
8 Hand On My Back
9 The Blue Distance
10 Note On A Windshield
11 The Things That We Are Made Of
12 Between The Wars (Charleston 1937) - Bonus Track
13 88 Constellations - Bonus Track
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