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John Gorka
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A Saint's Complaint
I never lived anywhere I didn't mind leaving I never knew anyplace I didn't want to go Short on the give, long on receiving I never knew anything I didn't want to know
I liked the towns, I liked the people But the brown bugs in my bed I could've done without I liked the taconite, the slate roofs and steeples A few crucial details of my whereabouts
Chorus: I don't think you should hesitate Nothing comes to those who wait Once I heard a saint's complaint He said, good things come to those who ain't
So I moved west To where your weather comes from もっと沢山の歌詞は ※ Mojim.com Or where your weather goes when it's done with you I've got a place here I've got a family More to love, more to feel, more to do And more to lose
So I've got a taste of what I've been missing There's hardly anywhere I really want to go There's more to give, more room to breath in I hardly see anyone that I don't want to know
Chorus
I don't think you should hesitate Nothing comes to those who wait Once I heard a saint's complaint He said, good things come to those who ain't
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