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Lyle Lovett Step Inside This House

look like much I guess But it's all that's left of him And it sure is nice from right over here When the light's a little dim Step inside this house

Traducció: Lyle Lovett. Pas dins d'aquesta casa (pas dins de casa meva).

(Walter Hyatt) Babes in the woods Oh which way to go Babes in the woods No one to say no Pretty people come to me Cry your heart all out Tell me what

(Townes Van Zandt) Day's full of rain Sky's coming down again I get so tired Of these same old blues Same old song Baby it won't be long 'Fore I'll

(Vince Bell and Craig Calvert) I've had enough Of words and games I don't think I know you I can't forget your name Your eyes are clear The way is strange

Hyatt) I'm looking at a star Wondering where you are Lonely in love Looking at the sky Start to wonder my love How long I'm going to burn With this same

(Eric Taylor) The sun went down like a curtain Memphis looks bigger at night All the tatooed boys in uniform Step in and out of the light She bought

(Robert Earl Keen) It's a busted old town On the plains of West Texas The drugstore's closed down The river's run dry The semis roll through Just like

(Steve Fromholz) Mary Martin was a schoolgirl Just seventeen or so When she married Billy Archer About fourteen years ago Not even out of high school