Texty písní Kathleen Edwards

Kathleen Edwards

Good Things

I've got a long, long list of things

That no one needs to see

Desk drawers filled with picture frames

Postcards tucked in underneath

We were only young when we moved away

It went on and on for years

You fell in love and now you live in the city

I'm my own company out here

Don't get down

Good things come when you stop waiting around

Good things come when you stop looking

Don't get down

You've just got to stop looking

There are some things that I believe

Like if you've got nothing you've still got your family

And when you are no one you're still the king

And there's not a dollar enough in the world to

make you sing

So don't get down

Good things come when you stop waiting around

Good things come when you stop looking

Don't get down

You've just got to stop looking

There are some things I used to be

Won't you find the will just to remind me

Because you are so safe inside my memory

And the scar underneath my knee