paroles de chanson Meadowlake Street - Ryan Adams & The Cardinals
                                                There's 
                                                something 
                                                about 
                                                you
 
                                    
                                
                                                That 
                                                reminds 
                                                me 
                                                of 
                                                all 
                                                those 
                                                times
 
                                    
                                
                                                When 
                                                    I 
                                                wasn't 
                                                sorry, 
                                                when 
                                                    I 
                                                wasn't 
                                                blue
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                cherry 
                                                moon 
                                                it 
                                                shone 
                                                down 
                                                on 
                                                us
 
                                    
                                
                                                Under 
                                                the 
                                                stars 
                                                shining 
                                                down 
                                                every 
                                                one 
                                                for 
                                                you
 
                                    
                                
                                                If 
                                                    I 
                                                could 
                                                count 
                                                them 
                                                all
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                would 
                                                circle 
                                                the 
                                                moon
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                count 
                                                'em 
                                                back 
                                                to 
                                                nothing
 
                                    
                                
                                                Til 
                                                    I 
                                                got 
                                                to 
                                                you
 
                                    
                                
                                                Something 
                                                in 
                                                you 
                                                dies, 
                                                when 
                                                it's 
                                                over
 
                                    
                                
                                                Everybody 
                                                cries 
                                                sometimes
 
                                    
                                
                                                If 
                                                loving 
                                                you's 
                                                    a 
                                                dream
 
                                    
                                
                                                That's 
                                                not 
                                                worth 
                                                having
 
                                    
                                
                                                Then 
                                                why 
                                                do 
                                                    I 
                                                dream 
                                                of 
                                                you?
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                used 
                                                to 
                                                be 
                                                the 
                                                house 
                                                that 
                                                you 
                                                lived 
                                                in
 
                                    
                                
                                                Down 
                                                on 
                                                Meadowlake 
                                                Street
 
                                    
                                
                                                When 
                                                you 
                                                moved 
                                                they 
                                                cut 
                                                down 
                                                the 
                                                maple 
                                                tree
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                carved 
                                                your 
                                                name 
                                                into
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                tree 
                                                became 
                                                    a 
                                                boat, 
                                                    I 
                                                christened 
                                                it 
                                                your 
                                                name
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                when 
                                                the 
                                                water 
                                                turned 
                                                to 
                                                salt
 
                                    
                                
                                                From 
                                                your 
                                                tears 
                                                it 
                                                hit 
                                                the 
                                                bottom 
                                                of 
                                                the 
                                                ocean
 
                                    
                                
                                                Where 
                                                    I 
                                                go 
                                                when 
                                                    I 
                                                hear 
                                                your 
                                                name
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                    I 
                                                sink 
                                                like 
                                                    a 
                                                stone
 
                                    
                                
                                                Something 
                                                in 
                                                you 
                                                dies, 
                                                when 
                                                it's 
                                                over
 
                                    
                                
                                                Everybody 
                                                cries 
                                                sometimes
 
                                    
                                
                                                If 
                                                loving 
                                                you's 
                                                    a 
                                                dream
 
                                    
                                
                                                That's 
                                                not 
                                                worth 
                                                having
 
                                    
                                
                                                Then 
                                                why 
                                                do 
                                                    I 
                                                dream 
                                                of 
                                                you?
 
                                    
                                
                                                Why 
                                                do 
                                                    I 
                                                dream 
                                                of 
                                                you?
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                feel 
                                                like 
                                                    a 
                                                dream 
                                                that's 
                                                not 
                                                worthhaving
 
                                    
                                
                                                Like 
                                                    a 
                                                nervous 
                                                joke 
                                                ain't 
                                                nobody 
                                                laughing
 
                                    
                                
                                                Like 
                                                somebody 
                                                with 
                                                nothing 
                                                'cause 
                                                they 
                                                don't 
                                                know
 
                                    
                                
                                                What 
                                                they're 
                                                wanting
 
                                    
                                
                                                Tiny 
                                                like 
                                                the 
                                                sand 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                cracks 
                                                of 
                                                drift 
                                                wood
 
                                    
                                
                                                Washed 
                                                up 
                                                on 
                                                the 
                                                shore 
                                                of 
                                                an 
                                                ocean 
                                                of 
                                                you
 
                                    
                                
                                                Boats 
                                                out 
                                                on 
                                                the 
                                                horizon
 
                                    
                                
                                                Made 
                                                of 
                                                the 
                                                maple 
                                                tree 
                                                where 
                                                we 
                                                used 
                                                to 
                                                lie 
                                                down
 
                                    
                                
                                                On 
                                                Meadowlake 
                                                Street 
                                                counting 
                                                the 
                                                stars 
                                                you 
                                                and 
                                                I
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                and 
                                                I
 
                                    
                                
                                                Something 
                                                in 
                                                you 
                                                dies 
                                                when 
                                                it's 
                                                over
 
                                    
                                
                                                Everybody 
                                                cries 
                                                sometimes
 
                                    
                                
                                                If 
                                                loving 
                                                you's 
                                                    a 
                                                dream 
                                                that's 
                                                not 
                                                worth 
                                                having
 
                                    
                                
                                                Then 
                                                why 
                                                do 
                                                    I 
                                                dream 
                                                of 
                                                you?
 
                                    
                                
                                                Why 
                                                do 
                                                    I 
                                                dream 
                                                of 
                                                you?...
 
                                    
                                
                                                Why?
 
                                    
                                 
                            1 Magnolia Mountain
2 Sweet Illusions
3 Meadowlake Street
4 When Will You Come Back Home
5 Beautiful Sorta
6 Now That You're Gone
7 Cherry Lane
8 Mockingbird
9 How Do You Keep Love Alive
10 Easy Plateau
11 Let It Ride
12 Rosebud
13 Cold Roses
14 If I Am A Stranger
15 Dance All Night
16 Blossom
17 Life Is Beautiful
18 Friends
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