One soul now
Cowboy Junkies
I don't understand how these things
Move the way they do.
Collide the way they do.
Feel the way they do.
When we touch the way we do.
Fireflies drift on a midnight fog.
One soul now
Twinkling gifts from a puzzling god.
One soul now
Journey out into the fields.
One soul now
Crane our necks and watch us wheel.
On soul now
I don't understand how these things
Move the way they do.
Collide the way they do.
Feel the way they do.
When we touch the way we do.
Move the way they do.
Collide the way they do.
Feel the way they do.
When we touch the way we do.
Fireflies drift on a midnight fog.
One soul now
Twinkling gifts from a puzzling god.
One soul now
Journey out into the fields.
One soul now
Crane our necks and watch us wheel.
On soul now
I don't understand how these things
Move the way they do.
Collide the way they do.
Feel the way they do.
When we touch the way we do.
Izvajalec: Cowboy Junkies