Текст (слова) песни: Tori Amos - A Sorta Fairytale
down New Mexico way something about the open road I knew that he was looking for some Indian Blood and find a little in you find a little in me we may be on this road but We`re just Imposters in this country you know So we go along and we said we`d fake it feel better with Oliver Stone till I almost smacked him - seemed right that night and I don`t know what takes hold out there in the Desert cold These guys think they must Try and just get over on us And I`m so sad like a good book I can`t put this Day Back a sorta fairytale with you a sorta fairytale with you and I was ridin` by ridin` along side for a while till you lost me and I was ridin` by ridin` along till you lost me till you lost me in The Rear View you lost me I said way up North I took my day all in all was a pretty nice day and I put the Hood right back where You could taste heaven perfectly Feel out the summer breeze didn`t know when we`d be back And I I don`t didn`t think We`d end up like like this
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