Lletres: Various Artists. Rhythms Del Mundo: Cuba. Clocks.

Lights go out and I can?t be saved
Tides that I tried to swim against
Brought me down upon my knees
Oh I beg, I beg and plead

Singin?, come out of things unsaid
Shoot an apple off my head
And a, trouble that can?t be named
Tigers waitin? to be tamed

Singing, you are
You are

Confusion never stops
Closing walls and ticking clocks
Gonna, come back and take you home
I could not stop that you now know

singin, come out upon my seas
Curse missed opportunities
Am I, a part of the cure
Or am I part of the disease


Singin?, you are
You are
You are
You are

You are
You are

nothing else compares
Oh nothing else compares
And nothing else compares

You are
You are

Home, home, where I wanted to go
Home, home, where I wanted to go
Home, home, where I wanted to go
Home, home, where I wanted to go