must find you a way to Chorus: Look up from your life Up from your life Look on up from your life Look up from your life There's a river running under your
up from your life, look on up from your life, look up from your life. Look up from your life, up from your life, look on up from your life, look up from
Превод: Тейлър, Джеймс. Up от живота си.
James Taylor - John David Souther - Waddy Wachtel She's been afraid to go out She's afraid of the knock on her door There's always a shade of a doubt
Love to watch dope when it bubbles [Verse One] You must be dreamin, get a dictionary for the meanin' All up in the game like Willy Demon Straight up
'em up Line 'em all up Line 'em up Line 'em all up Line 'em up Line 'em all up Line 'em up Line 'em all up At that time my heart was all broke I looked
way down We might as well enjoy the ride The secret of love is in opening up your heart It's okay to feel afraid But don't let that stand in your way
dead and gone from extreme old age See here, when I die make sure I'm gone Don't leave 'em nothing to work on You can raise your arm, you can wiggle
me, to hold my life To keep me from going astray And a honky tonk angel, to hold me tight To keep me from slipping away Well I can light up your smokes I can laugh at your
manhood by it You can get your children to try it You can bring your enemies to their knees With the possible exception of the north vietnamese It takes a strong hit from
a while in this light Just to know that life goes on Wake up suzy Put your shoes on Walk with me into this light Another night has gone Life goes on
to hold my life To keep me from going a-stray And a honky-tonk angel to hold me tight To keep me from slipping away I can light up your smokes I can laugh at your
friends around me were calling "today, today, today, today" As strange as it seems I remember your face from before Believe it or not Before you and I were washed up
Run for your life take to your heels Foolish school of fish on wheels Gaia Turn away from your animal kind Try to leave your body just to live in your
you where just a football At your mama's side I reckon everyone figured you For a bar-b-que when you died And here I'm thinking about you Lying underground Pushing up
Whenever you're ready I'm just saying it's up to you Whenever you're ready Things could start looking up Whenever you're ready Take a big sip from the
