Jillian Holzbauer piosenki

Lord knows I've wandered I have strayed so far from home My pockets full of naught but lint My body naught but bones I took a gamble on freedom Never thought what it might cost Now all I had is all that I have lost All I had is all that I have lo...

I never was much of a barfly The quiet life used to suit me just fine Always content to stay at home and read some sci-fi And be asleep by ten o'clock at night Then I met a man who seemed to fill my empty spaces Despite my hesitations, I confess I wasted...

Oh, gypsy moon shine down on me 'Cause that wicked sun is gonna melt my wings And send me tumbling Lord, this wanderlust, it won't let me be I gotta purge my bones of this urge to roam Before the devil gets a hold of me My heart's a vagabond at be...

I'm cozying up to some old demons tonight Dressing up heartache in poetry and wine But I am sick of metaphors As if some florid words make self-destruction justified No, my sorrow don't look that pretty this time I never asked for romance, I tend to find...

Forty days and forty nights I have wandered and wandered Forty days and forty nights Running dry Forty days and forty nights My inheritance squandered Forty days and forty nights Under this sky Forty days, forty nights Desert sun on my skin...

August is opening her arms to me July is ending in a couple of days My eyes are pouring over the months and the years But your eyes never quite seem to do the same Am I lost in the crowd of your followers The long line of lovers you never loved Am...