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• Artiste: Scuba Steve
• Titre: Warm Storm
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I turn the page to start this tune, To write this little note to you. To wish the words out of my mind. Always wonderin what it's for, I can't seem to find The answers to the questions deep inside. But at night there seems to be a calm, When the words can wash away the wounds. Take a good look at what you've got, Because tommorow a mystery. Who Knows The way it's gunna be Who Knows I will not come around for you In your waiting room. I will not wait around for you In your living room. Wishing on a star, I turn the page to start a new. Sitting in my car, I write this little note to you. Always wonderin what it's for, I can't seem to find The answers to the questions deep inside. But at night there seems to be a calm, When the words can wash away the wounds. Take a good look at what you've got, Because tommorow a mystery. Who Knows The way it's gunna be Who Knows I will not come around for you In your waiting room. I will not wait around for you In your living room. Who Knows The way it's gunna be Who Knows Who'll come for me. Who Knows. . .